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SHREEYASH KOKATE
M.A. (English)
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INTRODUCTION
On this beach
Now I walk
But I walk alone
Hence no one to talk
I press this sand
Of the long sand band
And press my toes
On this wet land.
A dieu my beach
There is sleep in eyes
I want to reach
To my bed
I am loosing my speech
Unable to see
And am full of yawn
But I will come
And play for you
I wait for the ray
I wait for the dawn.
Up comes a Sun
After a long run
I am the one
To first see it
Over the water
Floating over I see
Sun my God
Is addressing me.
Sound I hear
The sound of waves
Which go deep within me
Deep in the caves
Sun lays his hands
His rays over my head
He is bright yellow
He is bright red.
MY son be aware
Be aware of my stings
Those stings of ray.
Please follow my instructions
And do as I say
Swim but with care
I want you to swear
And go nowhere
Where I can't see you.
Swim my son
And don't miss this land
Don't miss that thach
And don't miss that sand
And enjoy with mermaid
Water ladies of various kinds.
Sun is shining
Brightly in sky
And laying its rays
On water and through
I have been searching
I have been searching for you .
Oh mermaid, my mermaid
Take me through the cave
Love me the water
Love me on the waves
We dive deep inside
And only bubbles come up.
Group of bubbles
Upwards going , small round
Big , Many of the small
Make a prestine sound
They moan of something
That something is done
Deep within the caves of water.
I dive in water
And wet my dry face
The land on me
Becomes thirsty more often
On sand I walk
More often
Unstable like a hungry tiger
In cage , in rage
Throw nuts in water
If she is late.
Am I a man
Who has now become animal ,
Who only loves flesh ,
Have I become a cannibal ?
Who loves body more
More than this shore
I have closed all my doors
All windows of my thatch
But left open the door of lust
Unaware of letting in the dust
In my clean life.
I realised
Was doing wrong to these shore
On which I live
And this blue water
In which I swim
In which I dive
I will tell her to leave
When she arrives.
I said to me
Ignore her sound
Don't go in water
Stay on the ground
Put hands over the ears
Go away to your world
Go away my dear
My dear mermaid.
Go , call shipmen
Make them come to you
Bid me a good bye
Bid me a adieu
Leave this man
Who has stop loving nature
Now only who adores is your form
Who adores your stature.
Crabs pinch me
With two pointy claws
And take out spit foam
Out of long mouth
In rage they clap making sound
Tick- tick
I understand , hey crabs
All your sounds
I'm no stupid, I'm no hick.
Rings of bubbles go up
Dancing from side to side
Octopus wears those
Ring in hands
This is where love resides.
In waves of water
Weeds move hands.
What you do
To make nut wine
Is to first of all
Huge the tree
With the warm romantic hold
And then strain your spine
As lover would
And then advance up and down
Back and forth.
I most of time
Can be seen walking
On rock and sand
Waves keep coming
One after another
Day every night
Sun comes up
And then goes down
Birds wake up and glide all day
Music to my ears
Their lovely sounds.