I Am Caliban Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam
I Am Caliban
Rating: ★4.5
I am a Caliban groaning
Oppressed by Prospero
In an Isle unknown spring
My urge to freely flow.
Desires of Prospero his bridle
Prick and nag me; my Ego resists
The Cultural pressure they girdle
To shroud my Peace and past fast.
Monday, April 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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Kelly Kurt
13 April 2015
A terse but excellent poem of cultural pressure. Thanks for sharing, Nasarudheen Peace
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4/20/2024 7:55:59 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I can only pray that may Caliban be freed from the hold of Prospero, the representative of colonial power, by whose hands Caliban was subjugated as a slave though he happened to be the original occupant of the island! Though our admiration is for Prospero, we have our sympathies for Caliban! A terse write!