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In April there are quite a few celebrations people look forward to. Like in our State, West Bengal in India we celebrate Bengali New Year every April. The first month of the Bengali calendar is called Boishakh. Happy people out on streets are a common sight.
Like I might be busy in some extremely mundane chores but I’ll try to make a poem out of them. The mind is whimsical and sometimes out of control and if you find me celebrating on procrastination you know what I am doing. Smiles.
Therefore focus on your “feeling” / “being”/ or “doing” words in and around April and share with us.
Here is a poem from Rainer
Maria Rilke :
In April
Again the woods are
odorous, the lark
Lifts
on upsoaring wings the heaven gray
That
hung above the tree-tops, veiled and dark,
Where
branches bare disclosed the empty day.
After long rainy afternoons an hour
Comes
with its shafts of golden light and flings
Them
at the windows in a radiant shower,
And
rain drops beat the panes like timorous wings.
Then all is still. The stones are crooned to sleep
By the
soft sound of rain that slowly dies;
And
cradled in the branches, hidden deep
In
each bright bud, a slumbering silence lies.
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