Title: Poems That Do Not Rhyme
Author: Manish Pathania
Publisher: Notion Press Publishers
“Poems that tell stories,
stories about promises,
promises of love,
love that transformed into art,
art that manifested through poems,
poems that do not rhyme”
‘Poems that do not rhyme’ is a collection of poems written in the form of free verses. Although the individual poems seem unrelated at the first glance the poems are arranged in such an order that they traverse through the journey of an alcoholic man who accidentally falls in love with a girl who was still in love with her ex-lover.
The poems revolve around his character, his love for her, his alcoholism, his self-loathing, his lamentations and his regrets for losing her.
Another anthology composed of free/blank verses, Poems That Do Not Rhyme may at first glance look like every other new poetry book out there. But what is contrastingly different in this one, is that all the poems are telling the same story, progressing from the beginning till the end. It is, in essence, a novel, where each of the chapters is written in poetry.
From the progress, we learn about the sensations that come with falling in love, true love, separation, unrequited love, self-development or even degeneration, etc. It gives a very true portrayal of youth and its follies, as some people will say.
You could forget the sins
Of a distant past life.
Lines such as these, are enough to make the reader stop and re-read them. Love, its end, the betrayal, and the sadness, are all seen in this book where the protagonist who is writing the poems falls for this beautifully described black-eyed girl until it all amounts to nothing. The enjambment with blank verse plays well and the author has used this to his advantage.
In The End was also a poem that really made me like it deeply. It goes as follows:
You were nothing
But a few dozen poems,
A couple of short stories
And a novel.
That was way more than
Has ever been…
However, I feel that the cover really needs to be redesigned. I didn’t find it at all artistically or even aesthetically pleasing. Art sometimes must be for art’s sake, I suppose.
I rate this a 3/5 stars.