Apparently we are to have no water for the next two days while the HMWSSB does some maintenance work. Since they've chosen a water supply day to do their repairs, it means that on either side of today are two days when there is no supply anyway.
So three days without water. 'No matter how much, there is still not enough.'
Fountains in the sea
Translated
By Seamus Heaney and Ioana Russell-Gebbett
Water: no
matter how much, there is still not enough.
Cunning
life keeps asking for more and then a drop more.
Our
ankles are weighted with lead, we delve under the wave.
We bend
to our spades, we survive the force of the gusher.
Our
bodies fountain with sweat in the deeps of the sea,
Our
forehead aches and holds like a sunken prow.
We are
out of breath, divining the heart of the geyser,
Constellations
are bobbing like corks above on the swell.
Earth is
a waterwheel, the buckets go up and go down,
But to
keep the whole aqueous architecture standing its ground
We must
make a ring with our bodies and dance out a round
On the
dreamt eye of water, the dreamt eye of water, the dreamt eye of water.
Water: no
matter how much, there is still not enough.
Come
rain, come thunder, come deluged dams washed away,
Our
thirst is unquenchable. A cloud in the water’s a siren.
We become
two shades, deliquescent, drowning in song.
My love,
under the tall sky of hope
Our love
and our love alone
Keeps
dowsing for water.
Sinking
the well of each other, digging together.
Each one
the other’s phantom limb in the sea.
“Fountains in the sea” from The Biggest Egg in the World by Marin Sorescu. Published by Bloodaxe Books in 1987.
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