Friday, September 16, 2011

Palace of Illusions




I have always been fascinated by the epic Mahabharata and its characters. And each time I read any literature related to it I get overwhelmed by the depth of the epic. Be it Sivaji Savanta's Mrityunjay (though very well written but still in awe of the tome) or Rashmirathi (veer rasa rendition by the great Ramdhari Singh Dinkar) - both coincidentally taking a broader look at Karna, the doomed warrior - the stories and sub-plots of Mahabharata never bore you.

And as I was contemplating of getting a copy (they say you shouldn't have a copy of Mahabharata, as it can lead to mayhem in your personal life) my good friend S handed me this book to read. Palace of Illusions by Chitra Banerji Divakaruni, is very different from all the Mahabharata related books I have read. The idea of Draupadi's (or Panchali's, as she would prefer) viewpoint of the tale and the war was something which only a lady could have thought of. And before I infuriate the feminists around let me clarify that this book is so well written that it feels like you are reading Draupadi's autobiography.

The book treats each of the event that shaped the persona of Panchali in a very human manner, without any superficiality. That is what would attract any avid reader and mind you once you start the book it becomes really difficult to put it down, even though you might be aware of the events ahead. Panchali's longing to be accepted in a patriarchal world where one was identified by only the accompanying male (husband, brother, father, et al.) is painted beautifully in the book. Her special relationship with the enigmatic Krishna and her brother, Dhrishtadyumnaher secret desires for Karna and what she thinks of her mother-in-law Kunti, are some of the things which make this book special. 

Everyone who has read/heard Mahabharata stories (or probably even seen the TV series) revisits this great tale of human desires, envy and egoism. This book gives an entirely new paradigm to all those events and takes the concept of story telling to a new-level.  

Wednesday, September 07, 2011

इंकिलाब

तमस रोज़ तुझ पर बरसता है
क्यूँ सिंहनाद की आस तू रखता है
सिंह कब झुण्ड में बिसरते हैं ,
विरुद्ध अकेले ही चल पड़ते हैं ।
प्रलय की कुंजी तुझमे है
हुंकार काल का तुझमे है !!
तुझमे बहता जीव का गूढ़ रहस्य
तुझमे ही विप्लव का प्रचंड सरित।
सब्र का बोझ तू क्यूँ ढोता है
धैर्य की हद क्यूँ नहीं खोता है?
क्यूँ विवश, लाचार यूँ फंसा है तू
मुँह छुपाये कहाँ रमा है तू ।
जननी की गोद तरसती है
तुझे मूक देख वो बिलखती है
जन्म का ऋण तुझे भरना है
संजो हुनर-शक्ति-साहस, समर का आवाहन अब करना है ।

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