The Resurrection; Phase 3
I-poems have always been a hot candy around in my
blog ever since I invented them in my own style. In conversations and talks I
often compare them with the Haiku poetic form, saying ‘i-poems are haiku style small poems with some philosophic idea
condensed into a very few number of lines’, though in truth I never even
wanted to write a haiku or thought of calling haikus, i-poems.
These small poems were always an intriguing mixture
of spiritual connection and earthly wisdom. I always felt a Contact with the
formless, the Divine Father when I attempted i-poems, not just in this series,
but all of them.
There were poems in which I used only one line to
tell the idea—one lined poems. I
loved that expression of surprise. It is the same excitement I felt each time
attempting i-poems.
Then my focus shifted to the book, WALL OF COLOURS and other stories, the first
collection of my short stories.
In order to work on this project, I needed my full
concentration. Poetry was slowly stashed in the back of my mind. This was the
reason for a long break in i-poems in “The Indian Commentator”. The work of the
book is in progress.
[This continues]
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