arjuna's poems no .3

PLACE :    CHARING CROSS
                  GLASGOW
                  AT THE CORNER OF
                  UNCERTAINTY.

TIME:         79 WINTER JANUARY
PLAYERS:  DOROTHY AND ARJUNA

SUBJECT:  ULTIMATUM

  DOROTHY SAID SHE HAD
  ENOUGH!
  YOUR PARTING SHOTS HIT ME
  LIKE A 10 TON TRUCK .
  SMASHING ME TO SMITHEREENS
  INTO THE UNIVERSE OF HOPE
  AND DESPAIR.
  BROKEN,BEATEN,BATTERED
  SHATTERED.
  THE SCARS WILL FOREVER BE THERE RECURRING AGAIN AND AGAIN.
  HERE COMES DOROTHY AGAIN
AIMING THAT GUN OF TOMORROW,
AND ME NOT READY TO TAKE
  THAT PARTING SHOT.
YOUR PARTING SHOT

 
How do I take that path?
       Where do I go?
When can I start lifting my weary legs?
  The long road to happiness seems oblivious to sanity.
   I have taken that road before at the spur of the moment,
   I have let you down.
   I have tried to meet at halfway
   But only stumble into a pit of double headed snakes.
   How do I take that path?
        Where is that map of bliss?
When can I lift my sagging back?
The long and winding road is waiting,
   Don't take that spur of the moment decision
    Don't let me down.

  
 
kewarasan gilaku

ada ada saja tiba tiba
  jelmaan hantu purba dirimba
  kepedihan sumpitan kamu aku rasa
  dalam kepekatan malam yang hiba

ada ada saja tiba tiba
  teresak dalam duka tak percaya
waras atau gila
mengapa
  mengapa

racun yang menyerap seantero dunia
fisikal anggota menjadi sotong tak bermaya,
  apa ini semua
   apa apa apa

  ada ada saja tiba tiba
kugilakan kau tiada batasan kewarasan
kuimpikan kau hingga ke alam Dante
terimalah hakikat ini
kewarasan gilaku
kan mengambang bak purnama setan
ada ada saja tiba tiba
An Unfinished Soliloquy

  d
emented sanity in helpless mould
  unrequited love that turns to gold
  a whirling dervish spinning bold
  incantations that flow in the cold

  chanting mantras expecting miracles
  raining mannas from heavenly worlds
  paraphrasing obscenities into poems
  you can now jump into the realm

  if I must go I say to you
  then don't look back impromtu
  for as you sail through symplegades
   remember Phineus's dove never had
   it made
  
   I bade farewell,it all so true
   In my dreams I knew it too
   The time has come (my lover)
   The time has come ( my friend)

    Hark! The angels all will smile on
     you
taiping
30th march 2003
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