The poem has been titled " I cannot remember my mother". It attracted me for some reason, for I thought that surely, a poem couldn't be completely empty. There had to be some form of nostalgia, or memory in a poem about no remembrance. I realized after reading it, that I was right. In fact, the poem's title can be considered an oxymoron. However, the extent to which this poem is nostalgic, the amount of tiny details in this poem, wow. But I don't suppose Tagore was a Literature Nobel Laureate for nothing. This poem has sensitized its audience to the poet's colossal loss, though the poet ,it seems,has made no effort to do so. There is nothing superfluous about his writing, and the poem seems like a true expression of his love for his mother. It talks about how his mother managed to leave her presence on everything before she passed away, and how those little memories of his,form an incomplete memory of his mother.
Love the ornate stonework on the cathedral. My Snapshot is at https://thebooktrunkblog.wordpress.com/
ReplyDeleteHeading on over there right now- I just came back from the conference which is why I'm doing this so late.
DeleteThe cathedral is lovely, but I really love that shop. Thanks for sharing, and here's MY SATURDAY SNAPSHOT POST
ReplyDeleteHeading on over there right now- I just came back from the conference which is why I'm doing this so late.
DeleteGreat pictures! I've never been to Spain, but it is near the top of my travel bucket list!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos - I would love to see Spain! Enjoy your conference -
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2016 Big Book Summer Challenge
Thank you- I just got back, and I had a great time!
DeleteI've never been to Spain, but one day maybe... The pictures are great, I'd certainly visit the Museum of Ham.
ReplyDeleteIt's a great place to visit!
DeleteLOL I'd love to go the the Museum of Ham!! This looks like a lovely place to visit.
ReplyDeleteIt really is a wonderful place- and the visit to the museum brightened up my taste buds!
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