(1968)
once, youth
here and gone
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Anonymous wrote:
my thoughts on Inbetween:
The pile of bricks that your subjects are placed against is
what lies "inbetween" the 2 stages of life that they represent.
Rickety, uneven, collapsible life coordinates, a perennial
threat and yet the only support available.... all along their journey from
youth to old age.
Brick by brick they have put together the feeble
infrastructure of their existence with no other purpose than to exist.
An ancient cliche, c'est la vie
It also strikes me that despite their emaciated forms,
particularly of the younger man, they must be in possession of strong
spines. Had that not been so they would have been under that very unstable
structure and not beside it!
And then i see, in between the two sections of that apology
of a wall, a strip of green, episodic goodness and wellness that must make an
appearance in the bleakest of life journeys and sustain them.
2 comments:
Lovely contrast and apt title
...Barson se dil pe
Bhoj Uthhaye
Dhoondh rahaa hun
Pyaar ke Saaye
Lehron ki tarah yaadein
Dil se thakratee hain
Toofan uthathee hain
Lehron ki tarah yaadein...
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