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Vasant Abaji Dahake
Moon
Like a wild bull the mooncharges headlong
through green unearthly thickets.
Sharp-teeth-torn, the water
shivers all night.
All night
a broadsword strokes,
from base to nape, the spine.
© Translation: 2004, Ranjit Hoskote
MOON
From: Yogabhrashta
Publisher: Mauj Prakashan Griha, Mumbai
Publisher: Mauj Prakashan Griha, Mumbai
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MOON
From: Yogabhrashta
Moon
Like a wild bull the mooncharges headlong
through green unearthly thickets.
Sharp-teeth-torn, the water
shivers all night.
All night
a broadsword strokes,
from base to nape, the spine.
© 2004, Ranjit Hoskote
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