ஞாயிறு, 25 நவம்பர், 2012

pon elavenil's poetry book review


Speaking sand sculpture with the sand words

About Pon Elavenil poem’s

 

( Sand sculpture-poems by Pon Elavenil )

 

    

            If I had my life to live over again, I would have made a rule to read some poetry and listen to some music at least once a week; for perhaps the parts of my brain now atrophied would have thus been kept active through use. The loss of these tastes is a loss of happiness. and may possibly be injurious to the intellect. and more probably to the moral character. By enfeebling the emotional  part of our nature.   

                     -CHARLESS DARWIN

         

 

        He was not unused to physical pain. he had endured a lot in his life and yet when saw his poetry collection’s of “manal sirpam” (sand sculpture) I assure the understood the love and affection that lay beneath these decisions, he was that kind of person, who come with accompany together his ever existence poems.

           Pon Elavenil began to write encouraged and inspiration received from modern superior age of 90 th season poets. this concern with political history compels Elavenil to dwell on the notion of rewriting history, an Endeavour at a revisionist programmed that exposes the lie behind imperial sociologic.

 

Song-1

 

The bird

Began of journey

Thus smooth feather’s area

Top in that thee joy and jump

Happiness lyric spread over and stun

Gone of beyond

 

Song-2

 

The love, carved with safety

Bird gone along with their feather

Also bags broken lyrics

Who has been gather along with

Flowers

          The above poem describes, no man lives without jostling and being jostled; in all ways who has been to elbow himself through the society.  Presenting and receiving offence.

             The Poet, their debut collection of poetry “manl sirpam’ published in the current scenario. Who also bagged award of the Jayanthan Literary award for the one of the best poet for the year 2011.

        

The fall down faith feel clouds

 

Dismantled

The body felt  on rest on

My bedroom

Ruin cessionary on my forest 

As this late arrival

On my room

The unknown visible

Our animal as your instruction

Supervising any secrets

You aware

You and am thus not have

Any single spy

As well as rain’s that’s not rain             

            In an earnest search for realism thought the artistic portrayal of poem and myth, Elavenil stands as one of the important contemporary poets. The milieu of the poems resounds with disappointed dreams for more flourishing colorized world within the murky world of decadence, impoverishment and terrorism.

       The moment one says dialect, one recalls the bhakthi period;13 th to 17 th century of the Tamil Poetry, when all major poets, many of them dalits. wrote in dialects rather than Sanskrit. The aim was subvert religious ritual and prove that Sanskrit was not needed to expound new philosophies; many poets use their native conservation more to accentuate the exoticism or ethnicity of their work. What differentiates Elavenil is not only the multiplicity of dialects used.

 

Night

 

Crying electric fan

In all room

From this dark night

Everybody fuck and pussy

Or not cried them

In this tightened silence

In drain field well

As on entered moon

The same fallen

My self alone

 

 

            Elavenil‘s vision is brief was the constructed image of every experience. emotions. and reflections I have exists with their poems  within me. He interspersed it with other poets; who has never grown emotionally but one who questiond his own veracity at every step,equally conscious of his hypocritical intellectual snobbery, doormant infantilism and worldly wise  inanipulative behaviour.

         The response to a situation  some times come from one sometimes the other component of the narrator, the language used a giving away his identy. While used a formal sentences in frequently which in calmly reflect in a routine life

Elavenil’s burnished poems makes this highly anticipated debut poem collection a satisfying need.

         At a celebration

 

In a shadow path

Invisible slowly move

On travel

Register of secrecy

Leakage of ill bobble

Thousand of hands together with

Musical instruments all likes as mela

Shorted and bend softly stayed on

Serial pulps

Serial glow

Depth secrets stand on

Deep soul

      

        Another serious obstruction in our path is caused by our suffering and miseries almost every one with and which he wants to do on way with but he neglects the right means. He thinks fulfill ness of desires sentences to be the only way of well-known remedies in poetic sense.

   The poetic soul likewise began to form its own crations now a stir in Elavenil sonnet poem, a motion which in unrest or disturbance  was the main factor in bringing about the creation similarly for the tiny  creation of life movement on comment  life  of the too, we also possess the force lf will which we apply to import power to the factors. Necessary for setting up this lyric creation.

              People appear before us in the form of joy or sorrow, the comfort or misery the mind too, being constantly active creation within us linking for the one dislike for the other. the something happens in a work of art, time dost not flow ever onwards in a poem or a painting. In Robert frost’s poem the speaker is always stopping before the snowy woods. his little nose in always shaking his reins and the speaker  always has to go on with his journey. He never aims anywhere as he have leaves from any where. To that poem, black not would say, is a threefold process.  Read as under the poem..

Shampoorna aware

 

They are carrying

Their world

Thus inner view

It is weight age

Non stop carring

They are having

House, relationship, forgiveness

Those intelligence’s

Those inspired and widely

Known for their windows

There itself some paths

And non footstep

Also fruits

Than vehicle’s along their percussion

Back rooted term

Chillness on tap of roof

Little bit branches

And boiled leaves

Also black spy cat

 All those things

Shampoorna well known

           

        Pon Elavenil acquiring his work power in this book’s bearing 89 poem shown as wide visible inner of mind. Which in affectingly in other than vitality among readability. It is harmful impression done at on reading mind originally played by best of natural these always, basically every poem spoke about human ignorance, loses, Wag variety of past failure.

        On these easy conclusive, the faith of kwon about humanity’s feature into brighten of feel and every moment is likely to may join with poems and life shed.

 

Published by

 

Agathuravu

Site no 19

Sivasakthi nagar

5 th street

Irugur –coimbatore-Tamil nadu- India

 

Price- Rs-80

Authors

ponelavenil@gmail.com

 

 

 

 

 

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