Raise the curtain, Shakespeare,
Your characters wait in the wings,
Adorned in their costumes
Their make-up done
Their lines memorized –
Lines that resonate
Four-hundred years later
With the same conflicts:
To be or not be –
Aware that the world’s a stage
And we are merely actors.
Even today, naïve Juliet
Leans over her balcony,
Whispering endearments to Romeo
Away from all prying eyes.
The arrogant Caesars are
Felled by political daggers
As senates echo with
Cries of ‘Et tu, Brute’.
Othello, Desdemona and Macbeth
Still grapple with
The conflicts of
the heart and the soul.
The third bell has sounded
And the lights have come on.
Your characters wait in the wings.
It’s time, Shakespeare,
It’s time to raise the curtain.
*Poem by Gulzar (Translated from Urdu by Santanu Ray Chaudhuri.