In Roopali’s poem, the rat transcends its earthly form, becoming Ganesha’s radiant chariot, streaking through a mythological sky, exclusively for Different Truths.
Dear Rat, You sit adoringly at the feet of the Great Elephant God, Ganesha. Who rides on your back? You must be strong and mighty to carry the weight of an elephant. It means the Lord God has got your back. The elegant, colour-dripping peacock with its flapping wings fly into the sky touching trees, while the soft snowy swan sails down the silvery river. The wise white owl and the majestic roaring tiger are all carriers of gods and goddesses. The universe welcomes them as they flit from one planet to another from one asteroid to another. And you, tiny rat, Dark-skinned, sharp-toothed, a repulsive destructive Creature, running and hiding and peeping out of holes. Yet you are the chosen one, a blessed creature of God. You are the vahana of the remover of all obstacles, the much worshipped, power-packed, elephant-headed Vinayaka. Fuelled by you digging deep holes into the entrails of Mother Earth the miner entered the darkness to rescue trapped tunnel rodents. They call him a rat miner because he is like you. Hiding in the dark rainforest, he digs for black gold, simply squeezing his thin body through iron tubes wherein lie coal. You, oh rat, Are the potential and the possible in the midst of the impossible. Of rising and of becoming. Of heroic endeavours and of extraordinary deeds. As the sun set and twilight covered the sky red, the miners burrowed rat-like. into the debris-choked tunnel bringing light and life and another sunrise.
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A wonderful tribute to the unnoticed power of the humble and so appropriate to the Christmas / Christian spirit. Jesus rode a donkey …!
Beautiful lines!