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Poetry / LOVE-MAKING: A HAIKU SEQUENCE
« : 25 August, 2020, 12:37:27 p.m. »
pre-morning mushrooms
blooming on the pubes:
dreamy arousal


love-making
he melts into her
time stands still


love-making
the sound of orgasm:
Lao Tzu


making love
she tastes the salt upon
his shoulder



candling in vein
leaves marks of teeth on her neck
utters holiness


unzipping her back—
hundreds of nights grow wings
with wasp touch


unclothing
the white night:
lips meeting lips


writes with strands of
watery hair on her  bare back
a love haiku


after the tumble
buried between the sheets
leftover passion


she departs
leaving behind her clothes
over mine


still lingers
her scent on the linens
drying in shade


--R K Singh

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Poetry / DREAM
« : 20 Iulie, 2020, 06:25:07 p.m. »

I watch the past crushed
and fake saints rising to reign

exalt cunningness
envision deceit to prosper

a ram rigs the folk
with iron teeth and speaking horns

from the Ganga's bank
immigrant hope and waiting

pushes west-, north-, east-
and southward for net-breaking

new resurrection
beyond the brimming nowhere

I hear the dead dying
angels groaning in the trees

my unscarred body
feels the hand that's blade and guard

ends me like full-stop.
New waves of terror rise high.

the book is opened
but where is the seeing eye?

--R.K.Singh


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Chit Chat / Review: Silence: A White Distrust
« : 20 Iulie, 2020, 06:22:39 p.m. »
Singh, Ram Krishna, “Silence: A White Distrust,” The Haiku Foundation Digital Library, accessed July 5, 2020, https://www.thehaikufoundation.org/omeka/items/show/6058. View also https://issuu.com/prof.r.k.singh/docs/newhaikutankabook .

Talking about Prof Ram Krishna is a real pleasure for me.  I met him on the Web about twenty years ago and his poetics hit me hard that time like  today.  Born in Varanasi in India, in my opinion, he is one of the most interesting  contemporary English-language Indian writers,  published  all over the world.

His new book, SILENCE: A WHITE DISTRUST, confirms a style  and, above all, a rare coherence in today's literary panorama.

This collection consists of high quality haiku and tanka poems and can be approached as a long chain of linked verses (as suggested by the sub-title itself), or as a set of poems that can be read separately.  Since I am not a writer and an expert in tanka poetry, I will concentrate my analysis especially on his haiku.  For example, the set consisting of two haiku and a tanka:

greet the sun
on the terrace—
two roses

November morning--
too many thorns to reach
the only rose
and the tormenting thought
that I am forsaken

stunted bud
in the earthen pot—
winter sun

is one of my favourite. The idea of solitude,  but much more the abandonment, is effectively conveyed by the use of images such as "November morning" and "winter sun", for example. Or the following sequence of two tanka and one haiku:

earthy body
and nightness of silence
fear in mirror
return to the river
echoing hollowed sound

long waiting
short consultation—
ophthalmologist

morning smog—
an asthmatic with grandson
coughing restlessly
on the terrace even
a limping crow seeks fresh air

which brings attention to the dramatic problem of pollution in India.  Among his haiku and senryu present in this collection, the following three are notable for simplicity (but not triviality),  in my opinion, which is a peculiarity of this poetic form:

visiting home—
shadows of forgotten days
on the wall

on the terrace
facing the sun
an empty chair

and this one inspired by the famous Indian holiday, Diwali:

noise of crackers
monotony of light
Diwali

But there is also room for other topics in his writings. Many of his works are highly erotic. This one, for example:

stain-dried lingerie
reminds of the night’s act—
flowers of lips

and also the Coronavirus pandemic, which seems to have inspired many authors around the world in this period, finds its place:

sudden downpour--
even in sleep I worry
about the virus

A theme masterfully taken up in this sequence of two haiku and a tanka:




with spring comes
burial of romance:
COVID-19

quarantined
I clear my throat
behind the face mask
breathe in unknown viruses
suffer new repressions

now lockdown
cut off life:
castration

This collection is something that leaves a mark on the reader. Poetry proves once again to be an effective means of communication to convey entire pieces of our life, and thinking of the poems of Prof. Ram Krishna Singh, the choice of Japanese-inspired poetics, with its essentiality, turns out to be once again a good choice. SILENCE: A WHITE DISTRUST is a beautiful book not to read quickly.

Andrea Cecon



Bio note:
Andrea Cecon is a hearing aids technician, a traveller, a haijin published all over the world and also an ebook apprentice. His first ebook won the 3rd place in Sharp Writ Book Awards contest 2011 (category: poetry). Residing in Cividale, Italy, with his wife, Russian haijin Valeria Simonova-Cecon. He finds his inspiration in memories, travels, and the everyday life. His books can be viewed on www.amazon.com/author/andreacecon

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Chit Chat / Growing Within
« : 11 Octombrie, 2018, 09:02:46 a.m. »
My new collection of poems, GROWING WITHIN, in English and Romanian, has been published in Romania . Here is a short not about the book.


Growing Within - Desavarsire launtrica

By Ram Krishna Singh, Constanta, Romania: Edutura Anticus Press, 2017, 285 pages, ISBN: 9786069450925

Growing Within is a new bilingual collection of poems in English and Romanian, written by Ram Krishna Singh, Indian professor, critic, and contemporary poet, as well as member of the Culturelink Network since its very inception. The collection contains three sections: poetry, haiku and tanka, and thus experiments with different forms of poetry. Ram Krishna Singh is an author with a great passion for Japanese poetry, having cherished this practice in India for a long time now. In 2017, another collection of his experimental tanka-haiku-tanka poems God Too Awaits Light was published by Cholla Needles, USA.

In Growing Within, Ram Krishna Singh skilfully combines the haiku images of nature with discrete expressions of his inner state of mind - sometimes even leaving the impression of stream of consciousness - which only enrich the images and colours of the "real world" the author creates in his poems. As the title of his collection suggests, Growing Within bears the author's personal stamp of his inner transformation; however, while reading the book, the reader will become an active part of it, enjoying its spiritual underlying tones. As an example, here are the first lines of "Echoes haunt": "Sleepy roads / with or without light / tear the sky"

Appreciated for his tanka and haiku, Dr. Singh's poems have been anthologized in more than one hundred books. His poems have been translated into over 25 languages.

The online version of the book is available for download at https://issuu.com/anticusmulticultural/docs/growing_within_online

The print version of the book is available from Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Growing-Within-Desavarsire-launtrica-haiku/dp/6069450922/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1523161286&sr=8-1&keywords=Growing+Within+by+Ram+Krishna+Singh





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Poetry / HAIKU
« : 08 Iulie, 2014, 08:06:43 a.m. »
Her face
reflecting light
a mirror

--R.K.Singh

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Chit Chat / I am No Jesus and Other Poems
« : 08 Iulie, 2014, 08:00:35 a.m. »

May I share with you my new collection of poems, I AM NO JESUS AND OTHER
SELECTED POEMS, TANKA AND HAIKU, recently published from Romania. The book
may be viewed/read on:

http://issuu.com/kirim-tatar-kitaplari/docs/i_am_no_jesus?e=2254043/7342469
<https://www.linkedin.com/redir/redirect?url=http%3A%2F%2Fissuu%2Ecom%2Fkirim-tatar-kitaplari%2Fdocs%2Fi_am_no_jesus%3Fe%3D2254043%2F7342469&urlhash=hYcN>

It is also commercially available on amazon and createspace. The links are
provided for your reference and use:

https://www.createspace.com/4735864

http://www.amazon.com/Am-No-Jesus-other-selected/dp/6066245627/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1404127353&sr=1-1&keywords=I+am+no+Jesus+and+other+selected+poems+tanka+and+haiku

--R.K.SINGH

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Zona liberă / INDIFFERENCE ?
« : 14 Iunie, 2013, 09:31:58 a.m. »
Being good
couldn’t make me know
any better

I was harmless
they sold my name
and became
what I couldn’t

in the middle of daylight
I vanished like names
from voters’ list

with no difference
to who wins
or who loses

–R.K. Singh

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Poetry / Moon
« : 29 Martie, 2010, 05:48:06 p.m. »
a round moon
rises early this evening--
pale creeper


R.K.Singh

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Poetry / MISTAKE
« : 12 Noiembrie, 2009, 04:20:18 p.m. »
Don't defile
my goddess. you smell
private parts

with sexy
hibiscus don't crack
the centre

take bath first
and then touch Kali
with clean mind

I can't let
your wandering hands
make mistake


--R.K.SINGH

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Poetry / SWEAT
« : 10 Iulie, 2009, 02:38:46 p.m. »
The beads of sweat
on her breasts do not touch
her years or face
in candle light her shadow
is more restrained than my thought


--R.K.SINGH

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Poetry / Erotic Poetry
« : 19 Iunie, 2009, 10:47:35 a.m. »
May i invite poet friends to visit my new blog:

http://rkeroticpoetry.blogspot.com

and share with me their comments on my writing.

With best poetic wishes

R.K.SINGH

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Poetry / TOUCH ME NOT
« : 12 Aprilie, 2009, 09:32:43 a.m. »
Her fingers push
the roots into the earth-
touch-me-not


--R.K.SINGH

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Poetry / Re: Goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend...
« : 19 Iulie, 2008, 10:35:26 a.m. »
It's a lovely lyric with a touch of classic. I love the tone, feeling and intensity of expression in the poem. Very nice.
R K

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Poetry / BODY
« : 19 Iulie, 2008, 10:30:57 a.m. »
She lends her canvas
with emotions on palate:
cries of orchestra


--R.K.SINGH

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Poetry / LIBERATION
« : 12 Iulie, 2008, 10:38:06 a.m. »
Their freedom to choose
keeps them together for love
exchange discourse for lungi
body for liberation
yoga and meditation

in leisure try to find out
who is availale for
a fling or contrife meeting
or turn legs to jellied state
or sip tea under the trees

a hypocrisy
of awakening in group
they jump and lie on each other
in the name of sadhana
teeter on the edge of ruin


--R.K.SINGH

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