Kamala Das

(31 March 1934 – 31 May 2009 / Punnayurkulam, Thrissur District in Kerala)

In Love - Poem by Kamala Das

O what does the burning mouth
Of sun, burning in today's,
Sky, remind me….oh, yes, his
Mouth, and….his limbs like pale and
Carnivorous plants reaching
out for me, and the sad lie
of my unending lust.
Where is room, excuse or even
Need for love, for, isn't each
Embrace a complete thing a finished
Jigsaw, when mouth on mouth, i lie,
Ignoring my poor moody mind
While pleasure, with deliberate gaeity
Trumpets harshly into the silence of
the room… At noon
I watch the sleek crows flying
Like poison on wings-and at
Night, from behind the Burdwan
Road, the corpse-bearers cry ‘Bol,
Hari Bol' , a strange lacing
For moonless nights, while I walk
The verandah sleepless, a
Million questions awake in
Me, and all about him, and
This skin-communicated
Thing that I dare not yet in
His presence call our love.

[From Summer in Calcutta]

Comments about In Love by Kamala Das

  • Gold Star - 37,059 Points * Sunprincess * (8/31/2015 9:37:00 PM)

    ...............excellent poem...very beautiful ★ (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 19,821 Points Ramesh Rai (1/5/2014 3:01:00 AM)

    The Hon'ble Poetess has expressed her boiling thoughts in a very cool manner. In the concluding line she has expressed her emotion. (Report) Reply

  • Gold Star - 10,120 Points Heather Wilkins (12/6/2013 2:40:00 PM)

    a beautiful poem nice imagery enjoyed the read (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 28, 2012

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