Vijaya Sundaram

Poet, Musician, Teacher, and Amateur Visual Artist

Archipelago

 

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Photograph©by Vijaya Sundaram, 2008

Archipelago
©July 3rd, 2016

By Vijaya Sundaram

See that child who stands there near traffic
Dressed in rags, his face a mute plea,
While people walk around him, parting
Like water around a small rock,
A rock that’s slowly being eroded,
By water which never stops or slows,
While traffic flows by him, oil-slicks
In a sluggish sea on a stuporous day;

And that woman, brown-skinned, bright
Smiling, but strained, in a sea of white
Indifferent to her impenetrable loneliness
As she learns the facial tones and gestures
While they don’t comprehend hers,
As she aches to explain, but they
Close their faces to hers, not interested,
As their ships sail by her waving flag;

And that man being handcuffed by police
For standing, not disturbing the peace,
Not resisting, not being violent,
Just standing and waiting, headphones on
On the sidewalk, enjoying a second of
Being free in a supposed democracy,
While fear handcuffs the shoals of passersby
Not wishing to cause ripples in that unsafe water;

See them, and stop everything, everything.
Let’s build a bridge out of Christo-cloth,
So that we may walk freely, buoyantly across
On a hot, hot summer’s day, and transform
From islands to travelers, when we so wish;
So that we may choose to visit, and choose
To be, or not be, an island, so that we shall
Not live handcuffed by fear and indifference.

And, just in case, let us build more boats.

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Island

You Want to See Pure Indifference?

Indifference?
©By Vijaya Sundaram
April 1st, 2013

You want to see pure indifference?

Talk about work to a person who has not slept for forty-eight hours.

Talk to a starving person about morals.

Talk to an angry teenager about duty.

Talk to a woman in the throes of giving birth about the dangers of population explosion.

Talk to a painter about toxic substances in paint.

Talk to an Isaac Newton about weightlessness.

Talk to a dancer about sitting attentively in a classroom.

Talk to a Climate Change activist about the profit margin in polluting industries.

Talk to a caged animal about why it is safe and better off in the cage that you’ve created for it.

 Talk to a child and explain to her why she shouldn’t play, and attend to her homework instead.

 

That’s all for now, folks!

 

Too sleep-deprived for a bigger, fancier blog-post.

~Dreamers of Dreams~