Sanskrit poetry: “If my absent bride were but a pond”

Sanskrit lyric poetry is often noted for its sexual nature and flourished in the eleventh century where it was compiled by Vidyakara under the title “The Treasury of Well-Turned Verse”. Vidyakara, was a poet and a scholar of the XIth century.  Although he is thought to have been a buddhist monk, his “Treasury” is well versed on the matters of heart . This anthology of sanskrit court poetry addresses themes such as sex, love, and heroes, peace and nature.

Ponds in the woods of Thekkady

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“Often I am permitted to return to a meadow”

Some places are of no use. They remind us that not everything in life needs to be of use. Take poetry.  The meadows near Cardamom County remind me daily of this poem by Robert Duncan.

Flowers in the meadow credit Ea Marzarte - Raxa Collective

Often I Am Permitted to Return to a Meadow
as if it were a scene made-up by the mind,
that is not mine, but is a made place,

that is mine, it is so near to the heart,
an eternal pasture folded in all thought
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