‘On Love,
Death and Other Sundry Matters…’ by Sandesh Pathak is a powerful yet candid
collection of poems. It seems like most of the poems spiraling off poet’s
experiences and wisdom, yet depicts a plight of life that celebrates pain and
weeps with love with an equal élan. Since the collection has robust stance on
love, death and other sundry matters, inevitably an aroma of diversity builds
up in the backdrop. Themes such as fear and tranquility in death, love and loss
and restlessness are rivetingly concurrent in the book. Other than that there
is much more but underneath runs a voice that is hard to decipher.
In the short
collection, the poet kept a vigilant eye on balancing the poems theme-wise, for
instance Nirvana is quite a terrific poem appealing for peace while caught in
the despair of death, and the longest poem is about that ejection seat of a jet
fighter, since the poet hails from navy and aviation field that poem is direct
from his den. Well, it has a wonderful meaning: ‘Haste Maketh Waste.’
One of the
brilliant prose and the treacherous reality of life seems hanging in the Altocumulus – a sort of cloud. For
those who observe the sky in isolation may find its value true to their
existence. Wait a minute…Sandesh still flies so his acquaintance with cumulus
and altocumulus clouds could be a normal affair.
Likewise, even
the other poems in the collection are too good to savour and save for some
other time. Before concluding the review, one poem needs a special praise – Riddle Me This – a long walk across the beach and the sight of a dilapidated pair
of shoes. One can leave them, pair them, or break them. That’s mind blowing
irony!
At times one
needs to re-read the poems to delve deeper into the depths, otherwise it’s an
excellent collection to leave you stunned with its exquisite charming
influence. If you got a huge poetic side, embrace it; treasure it for your use
and dose.
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