It is fascinating to see how my "antennas" are picking up a completely new frequencies!
I am literally blown away by a version of myself I never knew existed. If you know me, you know I am not "that kind of person" poetry was never my world. Yet, here I am, completely mesmerized. It isn't even that I am searching for this; rather, I am in a phase where these voices are simply appearing, standing right in front of me and reaching me.
It started with one Marathi poet whose work moved me so deeply that, within no time, I had absorbed his entire collection. Then came a young girl who narrates in Hindi. Her words carry such warmth and soul that I find myself under her spell which is quite a shift, considering my Hindi has always been "horrible." To find myself held by poems in that language is a complete departure from the usual.
As if that wasn't enough, the digital world bridged the gap, presenting a young boy whose verses are equally superb. And then, an extremely spontaneous Marathi girl straightforward, popular, and "bang on" with her words (via her poems, astonishing work indeed at such young age).
What I love about all of them is that they are solution-oriented and brief. For a couple of years now, I have been moving from one voice to another (automatically), finding a new rhythm in this current chapter.
To top it off, I’ve recently encountered "stand-up comedy" through two specific personalities who truly know their limits.
I am in a space where I am not so much discovering as I am being discovered by these new colors, flavours and fragrances. It is strange, it is unusual, and it is reaching me with a clarity I never expected.
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