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Ephemeral Echoes
Ephemeral Echoes
Ephemeral Echoes
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Ephemeral Echoes is an extension of Saad’s passion for poetry: a manifestation of his philosophy and intellectualism. The poems reflect on the schema of existence as a personification of sounds, where essence of existence is flux: flowing sounds. The poems are an expression of being—a testimony to existence regardless of its conditionalities—and relate to various facets of the human condition i.e. illusion, self, dichotomy, subjectivity, objectivity, singularity, multiplicity, morality and etcetera. The debut is an invitation to all of us to embark upon a reflective odyssey i.e. to further contemplate the intricacies of the temporariness of existence—individually and collectively.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherAuthorHouse UK
Release dateJun 13, 2018
ISBN9781546293057
Ephemeral Echoes
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Saad Ali

SAAD ALI (he/him) (b. 1980 CE in Okara, Pakistan) is a bilingual poet-philosopher & literary translator. He has been brought up and educated in the UK and Pakistan. He holds a BSc and an MSc in Management from the University of Leicester, UK. By profession, he is an Educationist and a Consultant (Academic Research, Management, Marketing & Communication). His work appears in The Ekphrastic Review, The Mackinaw, Synchronized Chaos, Lothlorien Poetry Journal, Lotus-eater, BRAWL Lit, Pandemonium Journal, two poetry Anthologies by Kevin Watt (ed.), two poetry e-Anthologies at TER, and Poetry in English from Pakistan – a poetry anthology by Ilona Yusuf & Shafiq Naz (eds.). He has been nominated for the Best of the Net Anthology and Best Microfiction Anthology. His ekphrastic poetry has been showcased at the Bleeding Borders, Art Gallery of Grande Prairie in Alberta, Canada. He has translated Lorette C. Luzajic’s ekphrastic work into Urdu. Some of his influences include: Vyasa, Homer, Attar, Rumi, Nietzsche, Dostoyevsky, Freud, Jung, Kafka, Tagore, Lispector et alia. He enjoys learning different languages, travelling by train, and exploring cities/towns on foot. To know more about Ali and his work, please visit: www.saadalipoet.com (forthcoming) / @owlofpines (Facebook & Instagram).

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    Ephemeral Echoes - Saad Ali

    2018 Saad Ali. All rights reserved.

    No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted by any means without the written permission of the author.

    Published by AuthorHouse 06/12/2018

    ISBN: 978-1-5462-9303-3 (sc)

    ISBN: 978-1-5462-9304-0 (hc)

    ISBN: 978-1-5462-9305-7 (e)

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    For Anwaar, Memoona, Umair and Asim

    Contents

    Muse

    Sound

    All Ephemeral

    Flux

    Illusory Existence

    Temptation

    Interpretation and Translation

    Scheme of Things

    Without and Within

    What We Are Doing Here

    Plethora of Life Forms

    Past, Present and Future

    Same Sameness

    Monologue

    A Dialogue

    Scenes from Earth

    Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow

    The Ride to Life

    Emotions and Reasons: Dichotomy

    Dreams

    The Mirror

    Jigsaw Puzzle

    My World, Your World

    A Lone Donkey

    More than I, Less than You

    Ignorance

    Somewhere

    Today

    Room

    Shadow

    Owning the Ownership of the Own

    Unwilling Submission

    It and Is Are

    May be

    Dream of a Sunflower

    Oak: A Short Story

    Relativeness

    Be a Man, Be a Woman

    Nostalgia

    Subjectivity

    Have I?

    If You Are

    Render Me Mute

    Innocence

    This is What Happens

    Dawn at Twelve Ante Meridiem

    Exaggeration

    Conversion

    Femme Fatal

    Shut Up

    Departure

    Reflexivity

    Crimson Crescent

    Fluctuating Flow

    Reconciliation

    Past Night

    Let Me Say

    Reminiscing and Remembrance

    Murky Waters: Lonely is the World

    Erosion

    Subliminal

    Reason to Live Thus Far

    Shadow Hole

    Settled and Broken

    Joker

    But Sometimes

    Heart and Mind

    You and I: Foreplay

    This Town

    Stars

    Story Tellers of Today

    I Am About

    As far as Your Shadow: An Apology

    I Do Not Know

    Acknowledgement

    Muse

    I am ever found wrecked, as if:

    Wishing for this and that.

    But the urge

    To be the supreme composer

    Supersedes any established

    And forthcoming notions

    Of existence and being.

    O Muse! Where art thou?

    Amid the noise of this and that,

    I remain ever nostalgic for thy sounds.

    And the supreme weapons

    Are ever inviting:

    Colours will to be an eternal waterfall,

    And canvas remains ever famished.

    I do not desire to be forsaken.

    Ah, there you are!

    Be the god, be the priest,

    Be the witch, be the witchdoctor,

    Be what you will be now

    —You will be what and why you will be

    What and why you will be—

    And render me a peacock in trance

    To the tunes of thy wands,

    To the fumes of thy potions,

    And let it churn.

    "What shalt thy verses be:

    Composed or disoriented,

    Contemplations and reflections,

    Comprehensive or succinct,

    Revealed and concealed,

    Contradictions or concurrences,

    Established and challenged,

    Past and forthcoming,

    Enigmas and stigmas—

    I being the enigma,

    Thou being the stigma?"

    I, thy flute:

    A loyal subject

    To thy tango performing hands.

    Blow some air into my embouchure hole

    And make the holes perform waltz—

    Ever resonating thy sounds.

    "Who shalt thy verses be for:

    Self or others,

    Or either or neither?"

    I, thy tabula rasa.

    Let me be consumed by thy aurora,

    As the sea waves are devoured

    By the sand at the shore.

    Sound

    Sound:

    Master is all intending

    —Conscious, deliberate, sincere

    And so forth—

    It’s the acolytes,

    Who are apparently ignorant

    —Disabled, impatient, intolerant

    And so forth.

    The negligence

    On part of the Master:

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