Monday, July 16, 2007

Unfair Comparison

Two roads diverged,
One thick with comfort – fluffed robes and room service, personal cars and the freedom of speech, of thought, of expression.
The other rich with culture – hundreds of languages, arts and tunes, dizzy with a wardrobe that wraps around your soul.

Two worlds,
Apart,
Distinct,
Unique,
But blending together as the globe around them shrinks.
A cell phone and a sari,
A blaring horn and a stubborn cow,
A holy temple and a public entrance fee,
A river and a right,
A hotel and it’s staff,
A school and a sacrifice,
A bargain and a steal,
A picture that could be worth a thousand words,
A cup of chai,
A dream, a wish, a hope.

The smiles that surround you are telling a story,
Of history and heroes,
Of sadness and belonging,
Of the future and the past,
Of families and fortresses,
And they’re also begging for your attention.
Don’t forget us, don’t ignore us, don’t shoo us away.
The air is thick with pollution, humidity, and the tension of uncertainty.
Will the people of this country every catch up with its growth spurt?
ALL the people
When will it be fully developed?
When, if ever, will we?

3 comments:

judy zinn said...

I love the contrasts you portray in your poem. I feel that the contrasts you see and feel are probably even stronger. Questions are certainly raised. Answers are hidden. Excursions such as yours are a good start for both worlds.

Your words, observations and questions are causing many of us to search ourselves for answers and steps that we can take.

Your pictures are a wonderful representation of the many sights you are viewing.

Thank you for sharing.

Love you, MA

Mrs. Kaplan said...

Love it! Let's put it in the next Literary Magazine.

Nancy

Anonymous said...

Wonderful presentation.

Thanks

Henry