(To Albert Einstein)
If you are a gem born of
eternity,
I am the dust that
remembers the feet that walked over it.
If you are a mountain
carrying the sky,
I am the trembling pebble
at your feet.
My smallness cannot climb
your vastness,
Cannot touch your towering
mind,
Not by distance,
Not by language,
Not by any measure this world allows.
And yet I have to say this to you ;
Across
centuries and silences,
One wound beats the same
in us both.
You were torn from the
soil that named you,
Driven from the home that
shaped your breath.
I, too, walk with a homeland
folded like a scar inside my chest.
But exile is the same cold
night whether it falls on a giant or on the smallest soul.
So, I speak to you not as
an equal,
But as one broken compass
to another,
Both of us still pointing endlessly,
Towards a home that no
longer exists.
(Avtar Mota )
PS
In
January 1933, Hitler became Chancellor of Germany. The Nazi regime quickly
began persecuting Jews and political opponents. As a Jewish intellectual,
Einstein was a direct target. Nazi propaganda attacked him and labelled his
work as “Jewish physics”.The Nazis confiscated his property and put a bounty
on his head. While Einstein was travelling abroad, the Nazis raided his Berlin
home. Realising it was no longer safe to return, he decided to leave permanently.
Einstein moved to the United States, where he accepted a position at the
Institute for Advanced Study in Princeton, New Jersey, and remained there until he died in 1955.
Based on a work at http:\\autarmota.blogspot.com\.


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