As I sit here at my desk with the cursor blinking incessantly on my laptop screen in front of me, prompting me to come up with words, I realize that I have none. I have none not because I'm not fully invested in typing up this post, but because I'm still trying to get my thoughts organised, still trying to steady myself after a roller-coaster ride that was this book. I sit with the book cradled in my palms and my eyes keep darting to and from the ever blinking cursor to the book. A myriad emotions and thoughts stream through my mind. I try to make sense of them so as to get a better grasp on what it is that I intend to share through this post. I succeed, kind of. Of all the numerous emotions running amok in my mind, two of them stand out as the strongest - gratitude and dejection; the rest are just an amalgamation of these two. Gratitude for the poet for penning this extraordinary collection of poems and dejection at the fact that whatever I type up will not be worthy of this fantastic piece of literature.
I decide to go for it nonetheless.
What follows is the culmination of my months long interaction with the book. I am not much of a poetry reader, I must admit. I've always considered myself somewhat dense when it came to understanding poetry and as such haven't read much poems outside my school curriculum. So, when I decided to ask for an advance copy of the book, I knew I wouldn't be able to pen my thoughts for it immediately. I must also warn that since I'm not a huge poetry reader, what comes next will not contain any sort of critical and/or detailed analysis that one might expect for a collection of poems. Rather, I'll be sharing the impact that the words have had on me, and the degree to which the poems have moved me, and in the end isn't that what poems are supposed to do. Also I would like thank the author, the poet, Moushmi Radhanpara for sending me a copy of the book and for putting up with me as I made my way through it at a snail's pace.
If someone were to come up to me and ask what the book, "03.21AM - An Ode to Rust & Restlessness" by Moushmi Radhanpara is about, the generic answer to the query would be that it is a collection of poems that deals with mental health issues and tries to bring out the pain and suffering of people tormented by their mind out in the open, and in doing so, enable people to accept the validity and seriousness of this internal struggle. This would be a sufficient enough answer by all means, but it would be incomplete. There is no way to fully comprehend what the book is about unless one sits down and decides to read it for themselves. Only then will he/she/they be able to truly answer the aforementioned query. This is not just a collection of words that sound pretty when you read one after the other, it is a simmering pot of raw emotions and experiences, emotions and experiences that are an integral part of life. The poems, as mentioned earlier, center around the theme of mental health issues but it also deals with the agony of not being able to enjoy the various aspects of life with a positive outlook, something which has become an ever present part of all our lives nowadays. There isn't any aspect of the book that I feel could be improved upon as it is already a masterpiece.
Often when I talk about books here, I don't talk much about the cover. I've always felt that no matter how gorgeous the cover of a book is, it's actual beauty rests with what's printed across it's pages and this is definitely true for all the books out there. Obviously this is true for this book as well. But I do feel that the cover for this book, simple as it may seem, is a part of the collection of poems that follow. It's not just a pretty picture meant to serve as an envelope for the words within, but conveys much more than what meets the eye. The cover depicts a simple imagery of a person trudging through life, with the ever present darkness clinging to their shoulder, darkness that at one point seems manageable and in the very next instant becomes all consuming, devouring every little joy that life has to offer. The cover, in my opinion, manages to superbly encapsulate the overall theme of the book and once you go through the poems that the book has to offer, the cover becomes more symbolic and poignant, which only makes the book that much more powerful!
'An Ode to Rust & Restlessness' is such a powerful sub-title. It was this that captivated me the most the first time I laid my eyes on the book. It was the subtitle that prompted me to ask for an advance copy of the book so that I could try my level best to comprehend what it was all about. Rust & Restlessness is as much a part of our lives as is the act of breathing and the poems do an outstanding job of bringing this out. Every word in the book has been chosen carefully and this is not only true for the ones that make up the poems but also for the ones that do not. The FOREWORD to this collection of poems is one of the best I've ever read. Each word of it not only brings out what's in store for those who decide to read through the pages that follow, but it also beautifully encapsulates the prowess of the poet and her extraordinary ability to string words together in such a way that when you read them, it almost feels like a symphony to your soul! Here's few lines from the foreword of the book, lines which made me even more enthusiastic about the poems that followed.
"This book is a silent scream into the oblivion, rising from a soft murmur to a howl, from hopelessness to a small ray of sunshine. May someone find courage in the meaningless words that follow in these poems, and may someone find the force to recognize, understand, and be with someone who is on the other side of the ocean."
The book contains over thirty poems and it wouldn't be feasible for me to talk about each and every poem in it. So, I'll be talking briefly about the one's that have had an impact on me. Also, as already disclosed earlier, I am not an avid poetry reader and neither am I a student of English literature or anything remotely resembling something of that sort (I'm a physics student by the way, for those of you who may be wondering). As such, what follows next is in no way going to be any kind of a comprehensive and/or critical analysis of the poems in the book. So if you were looking for something of that sort, I am sorry, you'll be disappointed. If you want to know what my favourite poems are from the bunch and why are they so, then by all means, read on. The book starts out with poems that gradually introduce us to the mind of a depressed soul and the internal struggle that they have to face every minute of their waking hours, without any respite. The poems, one after the other, gradually bring out how their minds have become numb to all the good that surrouds them and how it can only percieve the bad. The poems bring about the emotions of the ailing mind and shows us how it affects their daily lives and how, on account of no one helping them to stand back up, to conquer the darkness, they have given into the said darkness. The poems also bring out how society's inability to understand the immensity of the mental health problems, forces those that are afflicted with them to don a guise of a person with a healthy mind in order to blend in and get on with their lives with as little hassle as possible. This leads to an increasing severity of the deprresion and finally forces the person to take the ultimate step to rid themselves of this darkness.
The first few poems in a collection play a pivotal role in setting up the tone for what follows next. The poem, THE FALL, is one of my favourites as it superbly brings out the raw emotions, the mental and physical agony of a person as they are pulled into the darkness of their depressed mind and soul, darkness that threatens to engulf everything and snuff out the teeniest spark of hope and optimism. The poem manages to exquisitely capture the myriad emotions, feelings and sensations as the person keeps falling into the darkness, little by little. The poem reveals their state of mind, which has been so severely compromised that even though they possess the knowledge of this fall and the inevitable destination that they're headed towards, they don't care anymore. This is brought out by the repeated use of the line 'I don't care', or some variation of it, throughout the poem. The body has been drained of it's last morsel of strength and now all they can do is give in and keep falling until nothing but the hollowness and the ache remains. I've been in such a situation once in my life and so the words of the poem strongly resonate with me; they're relatable. I'm aware of the pain, the emptiness and the dark thoughts that plague the mind, squeezing every bit of hope and joy. In the end it leaves behind nothing but just the shell of the former self that has finally become comfortably numb to the agony.
The poems that follow, all bring out the state of mind of the an agonised and depressed soul in a number of ways. In the poem 'Inferno', the poet describes how the darkness engulfs their mind like a 'raging conflagration'. In the poem 'Time' the poet has beautifully captured the 'ignominious pace' at which time crawls and how in the process, it blurs every little snippet of happiness that one experiences in this life and leaves behind just a vague remnant of them. The future unfolds and nothing changes except for human greed and selfishness. It talks about how people have become inconsiderate of anything in one's life that isn't directly responsible for their monetary success. Money is the only thing that matters and happiness, love and peace are nothing but 'a long-forgotten adversary'. A person who shares their innermost desires and fears and emotions is considered weak. Most open their mouths to either slander someone else, or praise someone without bland flattery and phony smiles. The rest have become insignificant to society. This poem reflects the thoughts and outlook of a depressed soul on society; all their agonized mind can percieve are the vices. I'm also a big fan of the poems, A Wild Delirium, A Callous Folly, A Punishment and One Heart. All these poems beautifully bring out what a person goes through as their mental health deteriorates. The poems have variation in their style as well, changing from free-verse to rhyme, which I loved.
I would ask each and every one out their to definitely give this gem of a poetry collection a read. I have no doubt that you will find it to be impactful. As a person who has gone through a phase depressive phase in my life, I can surely say that reading these poems will leave a mark on you; it will soothe your soul. Most of the times people going through mental health problems are unable to come up with words that helps describe their state of mind to the people around them. The poems in this book has definitely been able to put some of those agonizing feelings and torment into words and I commend the poet on her incredible grasp of the English language. She has been able to put into words all those deep emotions with such nuance and elegance. Finally, I would like to end this post by thanking the poet, Moushmi Radhanpara, for gifting humanity with this book of hers.