Hope
In time
I shall find
peace sublime
of a kind that won’t melt
away.
When the night
and the shadows
and the sight
of tomorrows
fade away.
Now I’m here
and I shelter
my fear
in laughter
and song.
I’ll bide
my time
till the tide
carries me
home.
(2.9.1974)
Queen of the Universe
Hate to leave you now
you gave me so much joy
A thousand years of loneliness
is crammed inside my brain
And you
shall remain in the twilight of my vision
and the universe will sing
and babies
in crazy crayon cradles
will sing in harmony
for you.
Undertaker, make me
as pretty as you can
A million times I’ll pay you
in stardust and moonglow
Don’t be sad ‘cause I’m dead
And you
shall remain in the twilight of my vision,
and the universe will sing
and babies
in crazy crayon cradles
will sing in harmony
for you.
Far beyond the future,
I’ll save a place for you
‘cause no one can replace you
and no one else will do.
I’ll form
a constellation and you shall be the Queen.
Queen of the universe
and the universe will sing
and babies
in crazy crayon cradles
will sing in harmony
for you.
(18.10.1977)
Transparent Sea
You make me think
of forbidden things,
of hidden desires,
undying fires,
and deep down yearnings
that need releasing.
So come with me
to the transparent sea
There’s only me on the transparent sea
(that's right, baby)
So come with me
to the transparent sea
Come share with me
My transparent sea.
I’d like to take you
without a crew
on a sailing ship
We’d make a trip
around the world
and let love unfold.
A thousand nights
of sweet delights
we’d share together
maybe forever
and let all reason
blow with the wind.
(20. 5. 1979)
Do It Again
Every day the past grows dimmer
Dreams of yesterday fill the mind
and the future makes you shiver
Creeping up to you from behind
and the nights of neon glory
get you thinking about the same old story
Desperation gets you to do it again
You find a reason to do it again.
And you race towards the glitter
Screening fantasies in your head
Soon you will find the taste is bitter
But you’ve got to carry on or you’re dead
when you reach the end of the line
But desperation gets you to do it again
You find yourself a reason to do it again.
When everything is over
You’re back to where it started
You dream of friends and lovers
and desperation gets you to do it again
You find yourself a reason and do it again.
(20.2.1981)
Endless Journey
Loneliness
is a never-ending road
The carpet in the middle
keeps leading me on.
I see a rainbow in the horizon
it never seems to fade
And the wind whispers softly
of a long dead serenade.
Silence
is an engine
a thousand years old.
Friends are so far away
Lovers dead and gone.
Roses by the roadside
turn their faces away
as the beams of sunset
turn to pieces of gold.
Happiness
is a million miles away.
Even the fastest horses
won’t ever get me there.
But to stop is an aimless notion
For the carpet in the middle
of the road and my emotions
won’t set me free.
And this lonely endless journey
will last an eternity.
(5.3 1984)
One in Jesus
Crossed the night
Driving free
On highway fifty three
Morning light
came at four
with pedals to the floor.
Thirty nine souls
heading for home
one in the body of Jesus
Happy to be
Servants of God
one in the Church of God.
Dear Father
which art in heaven
Hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done
On earth as it is heaven.
Weeping sky
Through the day
I close my eyes to pray
Cool and dry
Through the door
To highway fifty four.
Overdrive
to the hill
At the wheel was Buffalo Bill
Praise the Lord
We’re still alive
on highway fifty four!
(8.5.1993)
Jeremy Zobiaka, or JB, as he was better known, is legendary as Mizoram’s most iconic rock music performer. As
an influential early figure in contemporary Mizo pop culture, I believe
it necessary here to establish his place in history.
On the 16th August 1999, this multi-talented man passed away at the young age of 46.
Some YouTube links -
1. Glory to the Father - JBa
2. Salvation to Everyone - JBa
3. Free at Last - JBa
4. Transparent Sea - Daphne London
5. Interview with Pi Nguri
6. Queen of the Universe - F. Sanglura
So gifted but gone too soon. Excellent write-up. Thank you for this, J.
ReplyDeleteThanks, John, and yeah, this man was very gifted. I didn't even mention that he was also into art. There are some pages in the book with photos of his pebble art and sketches. The good ones die too soon
DeleteBabies in crazy crayon cradles immediately stuck.. he has such a uniquely descriptive turn of phrasing. And the well researched background notes - nicely done
ReplyDeleteThat alliterative phrase also struck me immediately - babies in crazy crayon cradles. And thank you so much, ku2. I actually wanted to add more biographical details but decided it would be too lengthy. We should do a seminar on this man's writings one of these days
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