Rumjhum Biswas
Rumjhum Biswas's prose and poetry have been published in India and abroad, both in print and online. Notably in South (UK), Words-Myth (UK), Everyday Fiction (USA), Muse India, Eclectic (USA)a, Nth Position (UK), Crannog (Ireland) The King's English(USA), Gowanus (USA), Arabesques Review (Algeria), A Little Poetry (USA), Poems Niederngasse (Switzerland), The Little Magazine-( India), Southern Ocean Review (New Zea Land), A Hudson Review (South Africa), Etchings (Australia) amongst others. Her poem "Cleavage" was in the long list of the Bridport Poetry Competition 2006. She won third prize in a poetry contest run by Unisun Publishers India in February 2008. A flash fiction by her was shortlisted in the 2008 Kala Ghoda Arts Festival literature section Flash Fiction Contest managed by Caferati. Her poem "March" was commended in the Writelinks' Spring Fever Competition, 2008. She won third prize in the Muse India Poetry Contest 2008. Her story "Ahalya's Valhalla" is among the notable stories of 2007 in Story South's Million Writers' Award. Links to her work at www.rumjhumbiswas.com. She blogs at http://rumjhumkbiswas.wordpress.com/
MEMORY
I taste a certain memory now,
which tells me
that the mangoes are ripe
and ready to be eaten
tonight
and a soft rain
is falling,
falling,
falling
deep down in the gullies
where a lost bird is desperate
for a dry perch.
And the brightly printed half curtains
that mother stitched by hand
during silent winter evenings
of waiting
and more waiting are wet
from the slant of the rain
smelling of mangoes
ripening
in unguarded groves,
Amongst those undisguised secrets
that we shared
surrounded by the summer fruit
gathered
into baskets and rolled
into the courtyard, so mother
could sleep sound
in the knowledge that her children were safe…
And somewhere from a far off place
that memory tinkles like
an ice-cream man’s bell
when the child is shut indoors
and her piggy bank
is safe,
safe,
safe
in mother’s custody.
© Rumjhum Biswas
(“Memory” was first published in “A Silken Web – An Anthology of Poetry” published by Unisun Press, Bangalore, in 2007)
RAPTURE OF THE DEEP
The umbra of your soul becomes blue here
where centuries of icy restraint are converted
into popsicle bright, indigo lush layers
of incomprehensible beauty
You begin to spiral
through the translucent filaments
those ponderings of past wayfarers. You waft
Dreams turn and elongate into the bluebird's song.
The artist crushes cerulean to pollinate the waters.
The weight of Beryline tunnels through teal
with a purpose more potent than a chalice dipped into Lethe
Can anything be as quiet
as the shades that haunt
the silences of this watery world?
We derive so much of succor from the cobalt dish of sky
gently pouring into oceans, lakes and rivers.
Yet, sailors dread that deep dive
where the azures and ultramarines lie
That still washed floor
where the dice rolls. Time rolls
on ocean washed spherules
Everything ultimately spirals down
into the deep singing
a certain unspoken song
of such soul numbing beauty
That you cannot, you must not
and you do not even try to return
to your harsh world of unquiet colour.
© Rumjhum Biswas
(“Rapture of the Deep” was first published in A Little Poetry’s 2008 summer – fall issue)
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