With my eyes wide shut
With my eyes wide shut
I see through my cataract
With my eyes wide open
It’s a dark grey blur
With my eyes wide shut
I can see your tear-drops
With my eyes wide open
It’s the beauty of your mascara
With my eyes wide shut
I can see you from afar
With my eyes wide open
A big faceless crowd
With my eyes wide shut
I see the depth of your sadness
With my eyes wide open
Only the giggles and the laughter
With my eyes wide shut
It’s the stark, dark reality
With my eyes wide open
It’s the bright elusive illusion
With my eyes wide shut
I see a clear method
With my eyes wide open
It's an infinite madness
Context:
This poem took root during a week of a one-eye-shut life due to a painful stye.
One close friend, Satish Nawathe, was kind enough to look at an earlier draft and provide an interpretation that I loved; one comment made it into a verse in the poem. I am sharing his other comments below:
The shut eye renders an opportunity to visualize without seeing, while the open eye continues with the apparent view of things. The visualization is envisioning ... and can reach the emotional state of the subject person ... and can even connect with him/her in a sublime manner. The open eye merely responds to the physical action of light on the retina. The shut eye is not blind ... it is a chance to internalize and contrast with the superficial inputs .. perhaps find the real meaning behind what appears to be!It dispels the concept of WYSIWYG (what you see is what you get)!
I must also acknowledge another close friend and good poet, Satyen Hombali, whose influence of style and depth I cannot deny. An example is a different slant with a "satire with a strong message" in his Marathi poem, माणूस maaNoos (human).
2 comments:
Sublime! One of your best ones!
Thank you, Aarti! Glad you liked it.
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