Dec 31, 2012

Duet with Deuta!!!


This post is about six beautiful lines of an Assamese song I sang in my early childhood. The memories are distant but the lines still bring on an effect of reducing the separation between my dad (Deuta) and I, whenever I hum them. I was about four years old when we used to stand outside on the verandah and sing this song. He would drape a white Eri (Castor) Silk Chadar that hung loosely around his shoulders to keep the chill of the Shillong nights out.I would hold his right hand with my left, and point to the sky with my right forefinger, as we sang them. Here they are:

            Neel Akaashote Jole
            Sau Juno Moni
            Sau Juno Moni
            Tora Ogononee
            Sewali Re Paporee Re
            Bhora Bononee

For those who know the Bengali song Kar Manjira Baje Rini Jini Jini, this song had the same tune, and here is my English translation of it.

           In the blue sky shines
          The pearly moon
          The pearly moon-
          And a myriad of stars swoon
          While jasmine petals abound
          The wilderness around

This is my last post for the year. Thanks for reading my blog and wish all of you a very Happy New Year 2013!

Love,
Mallika

Dec 19, 2012

The Apocalypse

The heart was heavy
Filled with lead
Eyes waited to burst
But the tears had dried
The mind went numb
And words went missing
As the body shuddered
Over and over again

Twenty little hearts
Would beat no more
Little sparkling eyes
Would see no gifts
Innocent minds faded
And words went missing
As twenty little bodies shuddered
Once and for all

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