Le Regret

Anoucheka Gangabissoon Le regret joue sa mélodie dans mon cœurLa vie, que je croyais jadis monotone,A montré ses couleursComme étant une tricheuse,M’ayant trompée sur tous les plans. L’amour s’est matérialisé, avant de se perdre,L’amour, pour lequel mon encre s’est épuisée,Brûlant les pages en flammes,Inondant mes oreillers de larmes,Détruisant mon sanctuaire,Et déchaînant sa tempête sur moi.Continue reading “Le Regret”

At the very beginning

(Poetic memories of Mauritius) Jeewansing Ramlugun Fallen head over heels in love with nature at the tenderest of times of life , was of another order, the purest of emotions sensed, without perplexities, with devotion unquestioned, joys altogether unalloyed felt whilst sojourning and raptly surveying head-turning tapestries of lushness and luxuriance, all still adhering inContinue reading “At the very beginning”

The blind man

Anoucheka Gangabissoon The blind man held out his handsHoping to receive some almsFrom those blessed with good healthPassers by walked fastTheir destination being the objectiveCaring not to notice the blind man standing therePalms open and begging for anythingThat would help him fill up his stomach! Blinded man, scary plight, sorrowful statureBlessed people, scary plight asContinue reading “The blind man”

Blessed Southern Isle

Jeewan Ramlugun All the wizardry of words all the lyrical pyrotechnics or poetical exploits could hardly suffice to depict or describe the sunset you have witnessed and that your heart had moved, the waves rolling ,crest over crest, crescendoing upon sheer cliff rocks then falling away as if in tears, exhilaration ending in anticlimax, thoughContinue reading “Blessed Southern Isle”