"Who is that who groans?
That haunts very much
Those long painful moans!
Who could that be, oh, Sage?"
"That, is Shesh the serpent
The one who carries the Earth's load
On his thousand heads
It gets too much for him at times.
He groans ,
thanks to all the misery,
Loss, suffering, sadness, pain,
Pathos, sorrow, grief, melancholy,
Those many rivers of tears,
Loneliness , gloom, swallowed whimpers,
The bitterness that comes
As people refuse to let go,...
Oh, the whole list!
Come on, here's a demo".
"Me? I have two kids
No, three actually
One got away before he was born
Can't leave him out, can I?"
The co worker says and smiles,
No bitterness his eyes carry
The questioner now too stunned to
Say the customary "I am sorry"
They then get buried in
Reams of A- 1 size papers,
the questioner thankful to
the papers that hide filled up eyes.
"Get married! Isn't it time?
Give the Miss title a miss!"
They tease her, she smiles
Her eyes don't, what could be amiss?
Another one whispers
"She was married once
Her husband passed away soon after
Some illness their people
Found out about much later
She lives alone here
to get away from the
prying eyes and piercing words
of her own people.
Alone here, her eyes may not smile
But she need not shed tears."
The party ‘s sounds seem strange
The ice cream becomes sandpaper
The thought persists
Who knows what smiles could hide?
"And wise one, if this is what he gets
Day after day, year after year
What keeps Shesh still going?
What about all the collected wear and tear?"
"And that, beloved student
Is a question many should ask
Shesh exists, Shesh supports
Thanks to what cannot be measured.
Every time a small consciousness
Stumbles, but gets up on his feet
Every time the big consciousness says
"Shabaash!" and smiles
Every time one dries another's tears
Every time a human beats all odds
Every time a smile beats sadness
Every time human spirit turns the tide
Shesh feels much better,
He exhales and his groans subside.
That ‘s the secret of his strength
That's his secret tonic
That ‘s his reinforcement
That's what makes him tick
And, thus it has always been
This has been going on and on
This cycle of happenings
Since many many eons."
ns
Also posted in Sulekha.com

written by deshika_, 2010-02-01 18:33:42
written by Soumi Basu, 2008-06-12 07:30:52
What a lovely poem! You have shown great sensitivity in the use of words in your case studies.
I would like to think that the hope for humanity lies in that famous quote be the change you want to see in the world. If each of us carry on with our small acts of goodness I am sure Sesha will breathe much easier!
written by Dr. Pradip Gangopadh, 2008-06-10 10:57:52
I am afraid that poor Sesh may one day feel after seeing human behavior that enough is enough and refuse to carry the load!
Nice poetry.
Regards
Pradip
written by P. Desikan, 2008-06-09 20:19:05
Sesha displays the same symbolism of patient and silent witnessing, which our ancient texts also attribute to Mother Earth herself. Sesha is perhaps able to lighten her burden in tolerance byhis sharing and availability.
Your picture is very vivid. Thank you.
Regards. Partha.
written by dwai, 2008-06-09 17:21:47
What a beautiful and uplifting poem, moving from pathos to earnest optimism.
Adi Sesha will be pleased with your portrayal of his "burden".
Best,
Dwai
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Thankyou. Its always surprising and inspiring to see people who had seen more than their share of pain smile .
In contrast , some complain about everything they have/dont have.
Dont know if its coincidence -may be I have just woken up, I see a lot of Practical Vedanthins around lately.
Warm regards
ns