A Thousand Colours, One Light
The Ganges hums
to meditative hills,
Kerala’s
backwaters mirror ancient wills;
From Rajasthan’s
sands of molten gold,
To Himalayan
peaks where legends unfold.
The monsoon
stirs with fragrant grace,
While mango and
marigold interlace;
This land a
prayer the heart gently keeps –
a vision that
wakes while the cosmos sleeps.
Diwali lamps,
like fireflies, gleam,
Holi paints hues
in every dream;
Eid’s crescent
smiles, and Christmas bells
ring through the
dusk where wonder dwells.
A hundred
tongues, a million songs,
Yet each to the
same deep core belongs;
Bhakti hymns and
the dhol’s fierce call,
Echo oneness,
embracing all.
From Kathak’s
poise to Garba’s spin,
Every pulse
holds the world within;
And in each
gaze, each hand, each sigh,
Beats one breath
beneath the sky.
Behold the
lotus, divinely spun,
each petal
different, yet wholly one;
Flaunting
India’s spirit, serene and free,
and the timeless
creed: Unity in diversity.
© Gargi Sarkhel Bagchi
One Flame
We are born of
one dust of sunlit glades,
yet varied
landscapes adorn us in diverse shades.
In Kutch, the
salt plains shimmer white,
in Assam, the
tea-leaves murmur green delight.
The same rain
hums two lilting ragas:
one in Ganga’s
song, one in Godavari’s sagas.
Our prayers
ascend like kites in flight,
each tugging at
the selfsame light.
some in voices
old and new,
some in songs
heartfelt and true,
some in silence
– hands entwined,
wordless hymns
of humankind.
The tabla
speaks, the veena replies,
a shehnai
laughs, the flute sighs;
their notes,
like birds in dusky air,
cross borders
none can hold or spare.
The farmer’s
foot and dancer’s heel,
the weaver’s
thread, the poet’s quill
all blend and
beat the nation’s will.
O land of ours,
resplendent, whole,
you wear each
colour, yet one soul.
What is India
but a garland fair
of hearts twined
in love and prayer?
And when night
folds the fields in flame,
the stars of
Kashi and Kochi proclaim:
though many
fires in darkness gleam,
we are, forever,
one golden dream.
© Gargi Sarkhel Bagchi
GARGI SARKHEL BAGCHI
GARGI SARKHEL BAGCHI is the winner of
the ‘Reuel International Poetry Prize 2022’, ‘Indian Women Rising Star for
Literature 2023’, ‘R.P. Sharma’s Poetic Present for Poetry Rendition 2023’,
‘National Chanting Bards Award, 2023 & 2025’, ‘Poiesis Award for Excellence
in Literature 2023, 2024 & 2025’, ‘Panorama International Youth Literature
Award 2024’, ‘WE Illumination Award 2024 for Language, Discourse,
Participation’, ‘WE Gifted Poet Award 2024 for Magic of Poetry’, ‘Reverend Dr.
Komal Masih Award 2024 for Best English Poetry Rendition’ and the
‘Distinguished Poet Award 2025’. Her debut book of poems titled “Two Cents For
My Thoughts” was launched at the prestigious Sahitya Akademi, New Delhi, and
won the ‘Rama Chowdhury Memorial Award for the Best English Poetry Collection
2023’ and the ‘Panorama Golden Book Award 2024’. She is the editor of ‘Book
Reviews’ at the prestigious Yugen Quest Review literary magazine. Gargi’s
writings have been featured in innumerable national and international
publications. She has instituted two awards, one in honour of her late
grandmother – ‘The Minati Banerjee Memorial Award for the Best Woman Poet /
Writer’ and the other to honour her mother – ‘The Madhumita Sarkhel Award for
the Best Book by a Woman Writer’. A university topper in the field of ‘German
Language and Literature’, Gargi was one of six in the world to receive a fully
funded DAAD scholarship to complete her second Master’s degree from the
esteemed Ludwig Maximilian University of Munich, Germany. The thesis she wrote
there was published by GRIN Publishing House, Munich, and is available on
Amazon globally. A German language educator for over 20 years, she is engaged
full-time with Deutsch-Uni Online, Munich for students worldwide. Her strong
German background enables her to translate stellar literary works into German,
for instance, the prolific writer Jawaid Danish’s award-winning play “Yes, My
Son Razi is Autistic”.

What wonderful prose. Please publish more of your work.
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