चुप्पियाँ

चुप्पियाँ बढ़ती जा रही हैं
उन सारी जगहों पर
जहाँ बोलना जरूरी था
बढ़ती जा रही हैं वे
जैसे बढ़ते बाल
जैसे बढ़ते हैं नाख़ून
और आश्चर्य कि किसी को वह गड़ती तक नहीं..

~ केदारनाथ सिंह

'Civil Service Romance'

The Letter 

Subject: Improvement of Bilateral Ties

Dear Miss:
With due respect and humble submission
I beg to welcome you to neighboring section.
I am coming the other day.
early for change
in view of new Boss
and you are also coming up the same stairway.
Power is failing as per schedule
and the lift will not move.
Not even down.
Five floors is no joke for fair sex
but still you are climbing and smiling.
I am sweating but you are glowing.
and becoming very beautiful.
Hitherto also you are pretty
needless to say. This is the face
I am saying to myself
to expedite launching of vessels.
Fair Helen, I am mentally drafting
make me immortal crew member.
You are joining as lower division assistant.
but you are Upper Division lady to me.
I was lower division initially
and rose by dint of good performance
I will teach sweet lady to follow suit
I am thinking at once: how to do
the buttering of boss. 

- Kaiser Hamidul Haq

College Days ( 대학 시절)

Trashed books piled underneath wooden chairs.
A forest of cottonwoods was deep and beautiful,
But even the leaves were used as weapons in it
Determined youths arrived at this beautiful forest
Then passed through it with their eyes closed.
On the top of stone steps
I read Plato, and I heard gunshots each time.
When magnolias bloomed, friends dispersed to jail or army.
A poet in the year below me confessed of being an informant.
There was a professor I admired but he never spoke.
After a few winters I was left alone,
And then it was graduation. I was scared to leave school.

--- Gi Hyeong-do (Source: Published collection of poems The Black Leaf in My Mouth (입 속의 검은 잎) and translated by Jack Saebyok Jung)