Uday
Shankar Ojha is a professor of English at Jai Prakash University, Chhapra,
Bihar, India. He has authored/edited a number of books on British and Indian
English literature. His poems are published in Dreich, Outlook
India, The Bayou Review (University of
Houston-Downtown), Roots & Resettlement (Virginia Tech
University), Lit. 202, Amity: peace poems (Hawakal,
2022), Wives: poems (Hawakal, 2023), Roi Fain├йant
Press, and Paddler Press among other venues.
Website: https://linktr.ee/usojha
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In the beginning was the Word,
and the Word was with God,
and the Word was God.
–
John 1:1
Listen to the eloquent silences.
Read me in between the lines,
on mute margins left aside.
I am nowhere in words:
the comma with a hitch,
colons cry,
spring ups the cactus
like questions
in your righteous eyes.
I am afraid; abrupt
are the mortal ends
of full stops.
Why do you leave me
like empty beer bottles
by the roadside?
I am what surrounds you;
the air about you
blossoms with my breath.
I am caught; the last resort
is the few words
I am left with.
Let unuttered truth
be pronounced
in words,
wild unconscious
tamed,
margin blotted.
Impure oil
sloshed around in vain,
floating fast on the surge
of sacred sea,
defeating divine purpose.
Aren’t I the same?
