Dinesh adhikari biography sample paper pdf

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Poet and songwriter Dinesh Adhikari is capable of taking on the darkest human realities in his writing. In the pacifist poems translated below,he takes on the theme of war and its many dehumanising consequences. These poems hark back to earlier wars, when enemies were clearly defined, when national borders were clearly at stake, when brute manpower played as important a role on the battlefield as did technology.

Today, when national guerrilla warfare and international terrorism complicate any simple understandings of war, these poems can seem slightly dated. Yet they speak to the eternal truths of the battlefield: the loss of love, the hardening of the heart, and the insanity of violence. The Other Side to Belief 1. Settlement after settlement has been razed by neutron blasts All greenery has wilted The peacocks have stopped dancing Springtime is wailing Haven't you gone mad even now?

If not I must believe you've lost your head 2. Things are so far gone now with each new birth a martyr is born a funeral procession is born a shroud is born You're seeing all this, aren't you? In its first few hours that baby there is being deprived of his mother's lap is being deprived of his mother's breast on charges of treason against the nation Your eyes haven't yet moistened?

If not I must believe you've lost your heart 3. If not I must believe you've lost your head Fiery and romantic in its tropes, the poem below is addressed to a war widow. Though it reads like a poem from an older time, from the Second World War, say, it can still be seen as relevant today, with growing speculations that the British army may deploy Gurkha troops in Afghanistan.

Soldier Wait! Don't shatter the chiming bangles on your wrists just yet The rhododendron pinned to your plaited hair the way a baby's mouth sticks to a mother's breast- it suits your youthfulness well Stop! Don't desecrate your looks washing off the sindoor in the parting of your hair all for desire, leave it be!