An old yet mighty mango tree tells the tale of a day in its life, and through it, the story of its journey and its very nature. A poem by Anupama Krishnakumar.
Laxmi Sivaram describes her relationship with greenery at various points in her life and how it helped her get through tough times by providing an anchor, a source of inspiration, and acceptance.
Devi Dang’s sonnet unveils the journey of a decrepit, yet enchanted tree. It once flourished with the magic of stories but is now dying as humans cut down more forests. Although the tree continues to struggle, the poem suggests that there is still hope, which lies in the innocence of children who still believe in enchanted forests.
Mandira’s story describes the different associations of greenery that two young cousins have. For the adolescent, green becomes a colour she grows-up to abhor because it stands for unpleasant past and unrequited love. For the other though, green is synonymous with childhood and an escape like no other.
JGeorge’s poem speaks about her childhood memories around an evergreen tamarind tree that stood in the backyard of her ancestral home and always in the front lane of her reveries.
Life is composed of journeys of many kinds: the literal, the metaphorical, the imagined and the real. This May issue, we feature poetry, fiction and non-fiction on journeys.
As the storm clouds gather over the hills of Garhwal, Maagi Devi remembers her first trip with her husband, to the distant coastal town of Calicut and the excitement they shared as they began their journey together as husband and wife. As life took an unexpected turn, Maagi remembers a promise that lies beyond the sea. Shweta tells the story.
Chandramohan Nair muses on the life-enriching nature of journeys without a destination as epitomised by the unusual sailing voyage of an Australian linguist.
Mankind has been looking up and reaching for the stars probably just after he descended from trees. Towers and monoliths were created over the centuries to help him achieve this lofty goal. In recent times, we have progressed enough to not only propel ourselves through space, but also send replicants of us who can withstand the harsh unknown of interstellar travel. Robin Ray writes a poem on a journey through space.