{"id":235,"date":"2020-10-03T20:59:50","date_gmt":"2020-10-03T20:59:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/chintasutra.com\/english\/?p=235"},"modified":"2020-10-03T21:05:10","modified_gmt":"2020-10-03T21:05:10","slug":"a-miraculous-cavalier-and-others-by-chanakya-barai","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/chintasutra.com\/english\/a-miraculous-cavalier-and-others-by-chanakya-barai\/","title":{"rendered":"A Miraculous Cavalier and others by Chanakya Barai"},"content":{"rendered":"

Epitaph or Deed of Agreement<\/strong><\/span>
\nMaybe, one day these silence of the century will be translated\u2014a new chapter in the name of Mounota is added to your linguistics\u2014if I fall asleep in that moss-green tomb, you can rescind the voice of the stars. And join on my epitaph in a soft tune\u2014where immersion in the mountains\u2014 in the silence of solitude.<\/p>\n

That life I have lived, it is not but the bridge of the name of glories childhood, boyhood, youth and \u2026.and the death is\u2014 just a splendid bird\u2014picks up `the life\u2019 from heart\u2014the sweet grain.<\/p>\n

Everyday which light comes to us\u2014drilling the concrete of fog\u2014I make it dance on my palm like a spinning top. Thus I catch the earth on my hand, then see, the God remain unfriend of me.
\nAnd you, a mirror imagery man\u2014abandon some sign for shadow in deed of agreement of life and death.<\/p>\n

A Miraculous Cavalier<\/span><\/strong>
\nAll think authority of stars, I want just light\u2014some say, it is a poetic illness\u2014I have to accept and leave\u2014toward facing the red china roses\u2014 the ant-routs trace a path that arose from the cold winter- and accept their guidance.<\/p>\n

I am not a sailor\u2014I walk in the light of the constant- there is no faith in the compass\u2014just for pole-love.<\/p>\n

I am the groom that horse, give him the dream-grass-there is nowhere in his absence in the galaxy\u2014consequently, can go to the Neptune for a moment, Falkland, Zanzibar, Vanuatu or Shakira\u2019s secret bedroom\u2014I call him the horse to imagine\u2014<\/p>\n

The time of escape is today\u2014the constant left with light, before the fall of the meteorite again\u2014I go to the holy mountain.<\/p>\n

The Mourning for not returning Voices<\/span><\/strong>
\nRather, a night is mascara than a day\u2014as the death than the life\u2014oh, if you know how much oxygen deserves\u2014 to the atmosphere, when does the last moment breath in the lungs.<\/p>\n

Oh giraffe you have no speech\u2014what would be with such a great throat? Like me\u2014this much talk with the God\u2014but he does not understand the language of the people- rather, if I got a linguist, I would know, how many letters e in the God\u2019s language.<\/p>\n

Exactly, who returns my words to me, he is none other, this mute hill- I have come to know\u2014 it is just the breast of mother\u2014 earth\u2014but he knows that the perfect sound imitation\u2014<\/p>\n

O echo, who is your great wordmaster? From which the joyous garden you get the satisfaction regain of the lost child\u2014my words are returning back to me like the pet hopper, but to the sky\u2014to the sea\u2014to the desert I throw the words hundred times\u2014on this long life did not return anything.<\/p>\n

Translated by Qazy Mohammad Ashraf<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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