Konkani Poem
By R.S.Bhaskar
THE CLAY DOLL
The body ached
Streams of sweet flowed
Kneaded the wet clay
Made the doll
And into the doll
Life was invoked.
This one is a clay doll
It is the embodiment of the Mother.
At that time the brother
Quarreled with his brother
The clay doll was therefore
Cut into two pieces.
This one is a clay doll
It is the embodiment of the Mother.
Blood flowed
The doll must have suffered pain
One piece to the other
Longed to be joined.
This one is a clay doll
It is the embodiment of the Mother.
*Son of Renuka
Is yet to come
One piece to the other
Ought to be welded
The enimity of brother to brother
Ought to be eradicated
This one is a clay doll
It is the embodiment of the Mother.
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Parasurama
"Mathechem Bavlem"
Translated into English by R.S.Srinivas
The Goinkars Own Academy was established in 2000, by Maurice Coutinho, when the Goans of Pakistan joined hands with organizations/associations the world over to celebrate World Goa Day. Goinkars Own Academy (GOA) promotes the Goan Culture, as well keeps alive our Mai Bhas Konkani. Events organised by (GOA) resultantly bring the community together socially/spiritually. Long live this UNITY within our CommUNITY