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Review of Vivekanand Jha’s Poetry Collection, ‘Falter & Fall’

Vivekanand Jha
By John Grey

Falter & Fall: Poems
New Delhi: Authors Press, 2017
ISBN-13: 978-9352075171
Pp - 88 pages । Price: Rs. 250/$12 (USA)

            When reviewing a poetry book, especially one from the likes of Vivekanand Jha, I am always appreciative of those places where our thoughts, our experiences, even our use of language, align.  It gives me the comfort of knowing that poetry, like music, is somewhat of a universal language. But what entices me, what excites me even, is when thoughts, experience, language diverge from my own. In such a circumstance, I can not only appreciate the written word but educate myself in the process.

            Vivekanand not only takes me into his own artistry but his culture which, thanks to the wonders of the internet, I have been learning consists of much more than ancient texts and Bollywood. India has a thriving poetry scene. And, based on his collection, “Falter And Fall”, Vivekanand is very much a part of it.     

            He begins his collection with ‘An Elegy To The Poem.’ It’s really more of an elegy to the rejection letter to which I’m sure every poet who’s dared to send out his work, from Greenland to Patagonia and every place in between, can sympathize with. But, by the time I read my way to the likes of ‘Cut-Throat’ and ‘Disposal’, I am definitely on foreign but illuminating ground. The former is discourse on the slaughtering of animals for human consumption. Not quite a diatribe but lines that don’t exonerate ‘the chief justice of animals’ either. The latter is more personal, a deft composition on a relationship between man and a higher being and ends on the satisfying note of  “I decided to leave it all to the Lord/He bestowed in me what, unknown to me, I required.”

            In a collection of 51 poems, it is no surprise that the subject matter should take such an abrupt turn from the issues of living in the modern world to the spiritual. However, Vivekanand’s winning style involves the reader in his themes whether it’s the bloody insanity of ‘Someone Else’ to his intriguing  and unanticipated take on yoga that ends with the attention-getting description of the discipline as a ‘three pronged tyranny.”  The poet also takes on the more pressing issues of our day in the likes of “Global Warming” and “Dispossessed Motherland” with words of pithy understanding and undisguised rage. And he’s certainly not afraid to tangle with love and romance in poems like “Some Loss To Gain.” Or religion in his ode to character from Hindu scripture, “Hanuman.”

            I also appreciate the more abstract approach of a poem like “Colour” with intriguing lines like “color is as fictitious and gullible as the tears of woman and crocodile.”  And his ode to the “Bhagavad Gita” is an invitation to dip into the timeless wisdom of that sacred text.   

            In summation, “Falter and Fall” offers a wide selection in topic and approach. It’s definitely a volume for the library of any fan of fine poetry. Vivekanand Jha’s work is well worth seeking out on the internet and print, now and in the years to come. 
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About the Reviewer
John Grey is an Australian poet, US resident. Recently published in New Plains Review, Stillwater Review and Big Muddy Review with work upcoming in Louisiana Review, Columbia College Literary Review and Spoon River Poetry Review.  

Three Poems by Vivekanand Jha

A Banyan Tree

you planted with your erudite hands,
on the dirt barren like the sands of seashore
has blossomed into an insignia of immortality.

Its every leaf—large, gristly, glossy green,
inherits your benign wisdom, resplendent
like a beam of the rising sun.

Swaying in harmony like a sea of poppies,
giving away message of breeze to every ambler,
roasted, scorched in sizzling summer.

Standing on its rhinocerous root,
adding and multiplying into a knot
of branches, roots, trunks, leaves, and fruits
symbolizing a true meaning of life
teeming with a cascade of complexities.

Forming a shelter and shadow like a cloud
even travellers, needing no respite
from heat wave, heaving and parching,
have to retard their egos for a moment,
stopping by the tree, mutters in marvel:
Which hands have sown its seeds?

A Vanished Tree

I remember those years
after the days of my mewling and puking
I was a mere leaf of a tree - green and glossy,
soft like a lustrous fiber of silk,
hanging firmly through a twig of the branch,
reposing like a sheaf of the crown.
Its trunk straight as a pole
bolstering through its inner and outer barks,
a living monument of my lineage
breathing and throbbing through my pores.

Slow and silent,
a storm of globalization surged
flanked by the frost of the bartering,
breaking its communion from the climate
disrupting a link between the sap-root and the leaves.

The tree I am talking about
was once replete with its cambium,
stemmed many a leaf into trees
of distinct branches and twigs,
is now struggling to salvage the pride
of tips, hairs of even its own roots.

Believe Me or Not

Believe me or not
I speak as I suffered
But not preach
The world has been
Only to those
Who are happy and glee.

On the mistake of others
Don’t show your teeth
And to be laughed at
Don’t give any width.

Once they come to know
You are a beggar and you beseech
Men are such a bee
They would suck the left over blood
Like a leech.

So this is a lesson
one must learn and teach,
even in poverty looks like a rich
for this you don’t need
any investment and fee.


Vivekanand Jha

Vivekanand Jha is a translator, editor and award winning poet from India. He has a Diploma in Electronics and Communication Engineering, Certificate in Computer Hardware and Networking, MA and Ph. D in English.

He is a contributing poet to Wavelengths – 2011 Savant Anthology of Poetry (USA) which has won first place in the 2011 London Book Festival. He has been Poetry Contest Winner- Third Place Winner for the poem “Hands Heave to Harm and Hamper” conducted by BeginnersR, a documentary, graphic, nonfiction book series (USA).

His poem, “Song of Woes” was featured in the 10 Selected Poems for Performance & 10 Selected Poems for Award in 2nd Korea-Nigeria Poetry Feast on 21st March 2012 organized by the Korean Cultural Centre Nigeria.

He is the author of 5 books of poetry. He has also authored one critical book on the poetry of Jayanta Mahapatra and edited nine critical anthologies on Indian English Writing.

His works have been published in more than 100 magazines round the world. Moreover his poems have been published in more than 25 poetry anthologies. He has more than 25 research and critical articles published in various national and international anthologies and referred journals.

Recently he has edited a poetry anthology, The Dance of the Peacock, featuring 151 Indian English poets and published by Hidden Brook Press, Canada. He is the founder and  Chief Editor of two literary journals, VerbalArt & Phenomenal Literature.

Websites:
www.vivekanandjha.com
www.verbalart.in
www.phenomenalliterature.com

Blog: http://www.poetvjha.wordpress.com

Email: jha.vivekanand7@gmail.com