Leaving
Three short poems on the theme of Expat Angst, Belonging and Identity. Previously published in the recent anthology 'Angst.'
Packing
What
is leaving after all?
It’s
taking yourself along
Every
place you go
So
you’ve never really left
You’ve
packed yourself in the luggage
Your
name is written on it.
Like
Hansel and Gretel
I
threw crumbs in the forest
The
birds ate them
I
can’t find my way home.
Perhaps
the birds have returned home
Carried
me on their wings.
Lost
Father
told me not to leave
Stay
and do something for my country
I
closed my ears and my mind
Now
I can’t find my way home
To
where I really belong.
Wondering
why I didn’t heed the message
I
am like the plant
A
‘Wandering Jew.’
Will
I wander in the wilderness
For
forty more years?
I
need Moses to lead me out of the desert.
The
Forest
Hansel
and Gretel
Threw
white pebbles in the forest
To
mark their way back home
The
first time they succeeded
How
many pebbles will it take
To
trace my steps?
How
much moonlight
From
this continent to mine?
Will
the pebbles gleam in the moonlight?
Be
my compass, point the way?
I
stand here by the shining lake
Tossing
pebbles in the water.
Kavita Ezekiel Mendonca - In a career
spanning over four decades, Kavita Ezekiel Mendonca has taught English in
Indian colleges, AP English in an International School nestled in the foothills
of the Himalayan mountains in India, and French and Spanish in private schools
in Canada. Her poems are featured in various journals and anthologies,
including the Journal Of Indian Literature published by the Sahitya Akademi and
the Yearbook of Indian Poetry in English. Kavita has authored two collections
of poetry, ‘Family Sunday and Other Poems’ and ‘Light of The Sabbath.’ Her poem
‘How To Light Up a Poem,’ was nominated for a Pushcart prize in 2020. Kavita is
the daughter of the late poet Nissim Ezekiel. Her name Kavita means poem in
Sanskrit. She was born and raised in Bombay, India, and currently lives
in Calgary, Canada. Many of her poems celebrate the city of her birth and her
Indian Jewish heritage.
All three are beautiful poems. The second one 'Lost' stole my heart. "I need Moses to lead me out of the desert". Fantastic.
ReplyDeleteAwesome,Madam..from a sixty two year former Student of Cadell Road
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