Dead Ridley Turtle: Looks as if Alive
Ah, silence too deep to unscroll
On these polluted shores…
Battling shadows, lights and noise Wonder, how long can a small creature hum and heave and gasp? Or, fight to stay alive.... when the blood pulse a mating call!? This is a pathetic death that manhood spills
The rule of Life speaks to me...
…. where there is Life, there is Death too!!
Someone dies for someone to live. Ah!
Who will solve this Existential
Paradox of Life?
I see the wreckage of the 'Olive Ridley turtle'
lying on the sand-muddied shore at the edge of bay of bengal... On this grave... the sun falls every morning chunk by chunk, making the sea fly high and low... Foaming poison- the water rips and breaks in the dark... The red wave of turtles
lumber out
of the surf on these balmy nights,
and enter the human domain
looking for a spot to nest;
.....meaningless human disturbances
sing the blues; disturb the mating mood
The speed of life stumbles deep filth fills the body in itch....and slowly decay This is the Industrial Age's gift to these mortals Let's not waste time asking...
'Can’t these little turtles
Borrow a small passage from humans
To lay their eggs without human interference,
when we have the earth for both of us!'
I stifle a sob,
place my hand on the wet turtle... Wheeze a while on the dry sand Lament loudly: We know the earth's a woman
Let there be some charitable
disposition on the part of human beings.
I, as a mother know
that to give life,
….is the gift of god.
Let fortune drip before it leaves the human eye for good. ~~~
Researchers and environmentalists are worried about the
mysteriously dwindling numbers of these turtle eggs. Erosion may just be one part of the problem.
A much larger issue haunts the Olive Ridleys, according to them is human
interference. Trawlers and fishing boats are a threat for them, lights on shore
confuse them, and they are routinely disoriented by human disturbances along
the beach.
Read here for more!Written for Susan's Prompt : http://poetryblogroll.blogspot.in/2015/04/poets-united-midweek-motif-earth-day-or.html |
Friday, April 24, 2015
Endangered Ridley~
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Positively breathtaking! I hope this poem circulates widely as it may do some good for the turtles or at least for the turtle advocates. I love it all intro to prayer but especially love this section recharacterizing elements that used to flow:
ReplyDelete"On this grave... the sun falls every morning
chunk by chunk,
making the sea fly high and low...
Foaming poison-
the water rips and breaks in the dark..."
Gosh! Magnificently revealed as broken and deadly. Bravo!
Agreed with Susan, this is beautiful..! :D
ReplyDeleteLoved these lines:
Let's not waste time asking...
'Can’t these little turtles
Borrow a small passage from humans
To lay their eggs without human interference,
when we have the earth for both of us!'
It would be so peaceful we everyone could co-exist in harmony :)
xoxo
So heartening to know about their plight and it is the same with other species too.
ReplyDeleteSo so sad for the poor turtles. Your poem is a wonder, Panchali and I feel privileged to read it. The creatures are having such a hard time surviving alongside us. I love the part of the poem where you are lamenting because as a mother you know giving life is a sacred gift. Bravo!
ReplyDeleteeach stanza could stand alone as a poem... saw a nature show on these big guys... there are some preserves fighting, and winning, in breeding them
ReplyDeleteHuman beings display Darwinian impulse in its worst possible form. Hence, peaceful co-existence is missing.
ReplyDeleteThis poem really made me sad, Panchali. I really love sea turtles & hate to think how much man's thoughtlessness has harmed their habitats and made it difficult for them to live. This poem was written with sadness and compassion. You have written it from a very personal and heartfelt perspective. Poetry at its best.
ReplyDeleteSuch a powerful poem that touched me deeply...if we could but learn to give and share this earth with all creatures....your ending was incredible...
ReplyDelete'Let fortune drip
before it leaves
the human eye for good.'
Donna@LivingFromHappiness
The way we humans expand at the cow everything that lives is on of many atrocities... Sometimes out of pure neglect we cause the death of fellow earthlings...
ReplyDeleteThis is a truly touching poem and I feel for the turtles. I felt the sob..
ReplyDeleteI stifle a sob,
place my hand on the wet turtle...
Wheeze a while on the dry sand
it is so sad not to let animals live their lives. you describe it so well and with empathy.
ReplyDeletehumanity is horrible, that's the bottom line
ReplyDeleteThings Could Be More Reliable
"making the sea fly high and low... / Foaming poison-"...this is our gift to Nature while She's nourishing and sustaining us...we've forgotten to live and let live...i wonder how long Nature will bear with us...sigh...a beautiful poem of awareness....
ReplyDeleteLovely choice of telling subject matter here Panchali and Wow! Your last few lines -so moving... An inspiring read for me tonight... Thank you so much With Best Wishes Scott www.scotthastie.com
ReplyDeleteit breaks my heart to see animals die because of our greed... there should be space for all of us...most def.
ReplyDeleteBravo!
ReplyDeleteZQ
There was a documentary showing that turtles cry. Disheartening, if only they can voice out their concers. Great piece of writing, hope everyone can be a responsible guardian of the environment
ReplyDeleteAwesome writing. A really poignant, moving piece.
ReplyDeleteThis is both a moving and informative poem, Panchali. It is so sad to think that these turtles are dying and disappearing because of us.
ReplyDeleteSadly this is happening all over the world as mans greed ignores the need for other creatures, our fellow travelers to exist. Mankind does not see the world as composite coexisting environment but only the money that can be made out of earths exploitation. Hurrah for shouting out this message.
ReplyDeleteA strong Earth Day poem.
ReplyDeleteNo many seems too bothered to be thinking of conservation. Pollution affects mankind to a slow demise. Great lines Panchali!
ReplyDeleteHank
This is so sad. "Foaming poison" so powerful.
ReplyDeletePanachali,
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing this poem, with the messages revealed to those who were not aware of the plight of these lovely turtles. So many animals in this world, depending upon the power of osbservation and conservation, to maintain their existence...Humans have been thoughtless in so many cases..
Eileen
We really do have the capacity to damage all the beautiful things in the world..thankfully some people still remind us of them though
ReplyDeletePoor turtle...sad photo...great powerful poem and message for humanity.
ReplyDeleteSo engrossed we are, rarely do we care about others plight. Such a powerful message, through a magnificient write. Awesomely crafted!
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