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Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I have ceased to be the potter, and learnt to be the clay

This man is a now almost forgotten person. He was hugely talented. He did everything from being a singer to being an actor to even being a politician in India's first Lok Sabha (among many other things). I got to know him through his 'rail gaaDii', 'naani kee naao' and 'My heart is beating' songs. But then I heard Ashok Kumar reciting one of his curd seller quatrains - also known in Hindi as 'zara chakh ke dekho'. But this poem really touched me. I am sure you will like it too. If you do not have the time to read the full poem, just read the first few lines (till the line in the title).

SHAPER SHAPED

In days gone by I used to be
A potter who would feel
His fingers mould the yielding clay
To patterns on his wheel;
But now, through wisdom lately-won,
That pride has died away:
I have ceased to be the potter
And have learned to be the clay.
In bygone times I used to be
A poet through whose pen
Innumerable songs would come
To win the hearts of men;
But now, through new-got knowledge
Which I hadn’t had so long,
I have ceased to be the poet
And have learned to be the song.
I was a fashioner of swords,
In days that now are gone,
Which on a hundred battlefields
Glittered and gleamed and shone;
And now that I am brimming with
The silence of the lord,
I have ceased to be sword-maker
And have learned to be the sword.
In other days I used to be
A dreamer who would hurl
On every side an insolence
Of emerald and pearl;
But now that I am kneeling
At the feet of the supreme,
I have ceased to be the dreamer
And learned to be the dream.

Harindranath Chattopadhyay

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