Question

jute poem in English​

Answer 1

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The artist’s hand reshapes yesterday

In straight lines

Of hard edges -

Peaks of

Right angles perfected

Missing oblique or obtuse –

Claiming the horizon

In full frontal

Silhouette

Cut from ebony shades,

When daylight sinks into the shadows

And twilight goes down meeting midnight

One dimension pyramids,

Floors layered by steel reinforced

Triangulated honeycombs,

Octagonal rounds

Gather cotton clouds

Topping off their naked crowns,

Lofty spires

Scrape the midnight

To gather far flung stars

Flat rectangles with jute box tops

Soar with arches -

Lines leaping up and sliding down -

Squares low and squat,

Took up their space,

Yanked from the line,

Openings left

Like toothless

Grinning;

Concealed within the cityscape unblinking

The murmurings of urban sighs,

No rise and fall of breathing,

Foundation’s feet bound in stone

Swaying only when magnum cores

Tremble moving plates east to west, north to south;

Unseen

The doorway cradle songs

Of shivering dreams,

Desperation

Pacing

On the nineteenth floor

Fauna’s night perfume

Floating up behind dark floral gates

Of swirling iron

Grids of neighbors – blocks of neighborhoods -

Graphs of boulevards winding round,

Absent from the cityscape.

Inspirational verse – “When the lights go down in the city and the sun shines on the bay; do I want to be there in my city….I want to be there in my city.” Journey