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Poets Gather In Shimla To Share Verses Of War On White Christmas

In colder than usual Christmas day, poets invoke pains of unending war

Shimla Poetry event
Additional Director Language,Art and Language Manjeet sharma honours Poets and other Guests at Kavi Sammelan held at historic Gaiety Theatre, Shimla
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Shimla's air was crisp and invigorating. It overtly carried the essence of winter. The night before this, gentle snowflakes blanketed the hill town in a sparkling white. This rare 'white Christmas,' long awaited by locals, tourists, and a stream of visitors alike, had finally arrived, infusing the streets with joy and exuberance.

Outside Gaiety Theatre바카라the cultural hub of Shimla바카라the day chilled by the season바카라s touch was colder than most. One could feel a frosty breath like a gift. The natural beauty had indeed painted the town in shimmering winter hues.

Inside, the poets, a few veterans of their verses, had arrived from all over Himachal, its farthest corners like Chamba and Sirmaur, for the 바카라Kavi Sammelan바카라 on the call from the State's department of Language, Art, and Culture.

But behind their words, there was a deep silence바카라the pain of those shattered by unending war.

바카라Today, as we gather in cosy rooms or outside to celebrate Christmas바카라watching the vibrant colours of the ongoing Winter Carnival at Shimla바카라s 바카라The Ridge바카라 or hearing the midnight bells of Christ Church바카라pause and think of those torn apart by war, bombed, and left in unmarked graves, with no one to mourn their deaths,바카라 said Devkanya Thakur, a young poet and filmmaker, in her Hindi poem 바카라Palestine Refugee Camps바카라.

Under the numb sky,

In a Palestine refugee camp,

With their children in the lap,

Are women sitting in grief

On the front page of the newspaper,

still seem alive,

Here in the silence of this,

Their screams are echoing !!!

Kamayani Vashisth, a principal of Shimla바카라s JLN College of Fine Arts, shared her thoughts in her poem, In the Time of War.

It goes as;

바카라For once, stop scrolling through reels of fantasy

or shorts of celebrity bosoms

and starlet arses

For once

stop

flipping through unending options

of candy coloured pumps

and bling sprinkled first copies

of Jimmy Choo dreams바카라. 바카라

The poets바카라 voices quivered as they invoked the pain of displaced souls, wandering endlessly with no place to call home. Their words flowed not only from pens but from hearts, broken by the sorrow they recounted.

But among the audience were poets who had witnessed the ever-changing seasons of life, having weathered countless experiences바카라both joyous and sorrowful바카라that shaped them inside and out. They warmed-up the session by diving into themes drawn from the vast expanse of nature and the intricate fabric of society.

Yes, 'Ghosts tales' also came alive in the poem recited by an acclaimed writer. 

Two versatile and veteran poetesses from Mandi, Hari Priya and Rupeshwari Devi, both fluent in Pahari and Hindi, took the stage to highlight the voices of women, nature, and the traditional folk of the region. Hari Priya recited her poem, "Draupadi ka Antardwand," while Rupeshwari Devi performed Mandi바카라s traditional song, 바카라Chhinje바카라바카라a folk form depicting the changing seasons in the mountains.

At least six talented poetesses energised the session with their powerful recitations, with one using her platform to address important gender issues. A poet hailing from Chamba shared poignant reflections on the supreme sacrifices made by those serving at the borders.

Eminent writer S.R. Harnote, in addition to his poignant poem on how technology and social media have affected emotional connections in today's world, also recited a couple of lines about the impact of climate change on mountain rivers that are drying up.

He said:

There was a village, there was no river

Now there is a river but no village.

***

The rivalries are bent on ensuring that nothing old remains,

That child still considers Grandfather as a horse.

***

There is a lot of water in the eyes these days.

Ask the river why it cries.

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Dhara Saraswati, Chief Programme Officer at All India Radio (AIR), captivated the audience with her three powerful poems, each delving into profound human values and the intricate relationships that define life.

In addition to Hindi, Pahari, and English, there were also notable poets from Urdu and Sanskrit. Young poet Adhiraj presented his English poem titled Chicken Burger from Krishna Bakers.

The event was overseen by Manjeet Sharma, a senior Himachal Administrative Officer and Additional Director at the Department of Language, Art, and Culture, and was anchored by Atma Rajan, a noted poet.

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