Iftekhar is a teacher of English and economics and a freelance journalist. He lives in Dhaka, Bangladesh. |
© 2007 Iftekhar Sayeed
verstehen
we fell in love
at
university
there was hatred
in the classrooms
that stank
we rejected
marxism
and fell
in love
with
verstehen
i remember
the morning
our teacher
pronounced
the word
and the windows opened
to try to
understand
every culture
on its own terms
we felt one
with one another
and humankind
we graduated
you took
a job
the baby
was on
its way
donors
paid you
to see
every culture
on their own terms
you said
the money
was good
now i dread
what monster
i might have
brought into
the world
shadow
mihi semper deus
wrote virgil
of octavian
living in
a republic
divided by
leaders into
two warring
camps
i pine for peace
in hill, river
and mangrove
swamp
the heifer lows
and its calf
gambols up
the river bank
the forest of hills
grows inscrutable
like our future
the green bee-eater
dives one last time
for an insect
and on a branch
breaks it into
pieces
crunch
crunch
the indian
cuckoo called
from dawn
shadows lengthen
shadows lengthen
the cicadas
grow harsh
before they
hush
letting crickets
and frogs
resume
the ditty
the sunset blazes
behind the brow
of the hill
and stars dare
to appear
no longer
outshone
the stream snakes
towards the future
dimmer
darker
the magic
of a moonless
night
provokes
violence
and poetry
we too
O virgil
feel of the
military man
who brings peace
that he is
the shadow of
divinity
zel Allah
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