Emulating Poet Mirza Ghalib? (updated)
Who doesn’t know Ghalib? He’s a good poet with a terrible reputation. Although there are other excellent poets, they say Ghalib excels them. All your life, O Ghalib, you repeated the same mistake: Your face was dirty, but you kept cleaning the mirror! Three different verses by Mirza Ghalib (1797-1869), loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Mirza Ghalib Yes, I was named for this legendary south asian poet who wrote in both urdu and farsi. I have his name, his books, and have visited the Ghalib Academy and adjacent Ghalib's mausoleum in New Delhi. I would often get asked to deliver my poetry, after my namesake. My retorts have always been that I don't write poetry out of respect for his greatness and I did not want him turning in his grave. Mirza Ghalib's portrait [Wikimedia Commons] But now, half a century later, I decided to give it a shot. Here is my very first poem (updated): The wheel. Yes, it is round, But still, it’s much more as I’ve found. Tending my g...