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Many Colours of Being: Memory, Spirituality and the Journey of Oneness in Kiriti Sengupta’s Poetic Oeuvre 

By: Pradeep Trikha

This essay critically examines the poetry of Kiriti Sengupta, situating his work within the broader evolutionary trajectory of his literary oeuvre. It argues that Sengupta occupies a highly specialised, singular niche in contemporary Indian English poetry by orchestrating a distinct synthesis of spiritual inquiry, cultural memory, ecological consciousness, and everyday phenomenology. Frequently characterised as a “radical traditionalist,” Sengupta negotiates a liminal literary space where the socio-religious consciousness of Bengal and indigenous philosophical traditions seamlessly intersect with a sharp, postmodern critique of contemporary life. Drawing upon phenomenological, ecological, and cultural perspectives, this study traces the thematic and formal evolution of his work. It moves from the introspective domesticity of My Glass of Wine (2013) and the metaphysical self-examination of The Reverse Tree (2014), through the collective historical consciousness of Healing Waters Floating Lamps (2015). It further follows his progression through the contemplative spirituality of The Earthen Flute (2016), Reflections on Salvation (2016), Solitary Stillness (2017), Rituals (2019), Water Has Many Colors (2022), and Oneness (2024), culminating in the dialectic between multiplicity and unity articulated in his latest volumes. This analysis demonstrates how Sengupta employs an “architectonics of restraint” — characterised by an economy of language, minimalist structures, and a strategic reliance on silence — to transform ordinary, quotidian moments into sites of deep philosophical reflection and existential insight, proving that profound literary engagement requires neither linguistic excess nor formal obscurity.

I

Within the increasingly diverse field of contemporary Indian English poetry, Kiriti Sengupta has emerged as a distinctive and vital voice. He cultivates a poetic universe that actively resists both the ornamental, overwrought exoticism historically associated with Indian verse and the excessive formal experimentation characteristic of certain postmodern tendencies. Instead, Sengupta models a poetics of strict restraint, utilising brevity, suggestive imagery, and generative silence to investigate fundamental questions of identity, belonging, mortality, and transcendence. His professional background as a dental surgeon occasionally surfaces within this landscape, injecting a brilliant, dark wit and visceral physical analogies into his verse. This unique perspective frames the human body not as an illusion (Maya) to be discarded or transcended, but as the primary somatic laboratory where meaning, suffering, and existence must be actively negotiated.

A defining characteristic of Sengupta’s poetry is its rigorous phenomenological attentiveness to ordinary life. His poetic imagination consistently dwells upon commonplace objects, domestic routines, local landscapes, and fleeting encounters. However, these seemingly mundane experiences are never presented as merely descriptive or passive realities. Rather, they function as portals through which deeper existential and cosmic concerns become visible, embedding transcendence squarely within the textures of lived experience rather than abstract metaphysical heights. Across his substantial body of work, Sengupta demonstrates a remarkable consistency of philosophical vision while simultaneously expanding his thematic and formal range. His collections represent successive stages in a sustained meditation on the relationship between the individual self and larger macrocosmic structures of history, faith, ecology, and collective memory, charting a deliberate movement from personal introspection toward an expansive exploration of human interconnectedness. Sengupta’s early masterpieces — the hybrid trilogy consisting of My Glass of Wine and The Reverse Tree, followed by the critically acclaimed Healing Waters Floating Lamps — initiate this trajectory of introspection by positioning the poet as an embedded phenomenological guide through human vulnerability.

Title                             Primary Thematic Focus          Core Formal Strategy
My Glass of WineThe Individual and DomesticityAutobiographical Vignette and Verse
The Reverse TreeThe Ego and Ancestral ScaffoldingHybrid Memoir & Epigrammatic Poetry
Healing Waters Floating LampsCollective Memory and FaithProse Poetry and Mythic Monologue
(Table mapping the clear thematic expansion and formal strategies across Sengupta’s early trilogy.)

My Glass of Wine deliberately defies rigid genre categorisation by blending autobiographical prose fragments with distilled, minimalist lyric poetry. It establishes vulnerability and self-reflexivity as its foundational modes of engagement, opening with a self-deprecating anecdote about the poet’s first date with his future wife, during which he mistakenly reveals his unfamiliarity with Rabindranath Tagore’s novel Shesher Kobita (The Last Poem). From this posture of radical honesty, Sengupta constructs a philosophy of domestic spirituality, proposing that love and domestic routines are not distractions from spiritual life but are the very crucibles of its authentic realisation. His spare, distilled verse captures complex emotional thresholds in a few words:

“Consumed time
Like an infant consuming
Milk; inevitable
It remains.”

By stripping language of rhetorical and decorative excess, Sengupta transforms daily anxieties into quiet acts of devotion. The “wine” of the title functions not as a symbol of romantic or intoxicating escape, but as a metaphor for heightened awareness and secular translucence, inviting the reader to take measured sips of the ordinary until its sacred dimensions are revealed. This inward exploration of subjectivity shifts into the realm of the non-fiction poetic memoir in The Reverse Tree. Drawing upon the ancient Vedic and Upanishadic image of the inverted Ashvattha tree — whose roots extend into the heavens (Urdhva-mula) while its branches descend into the material world (Avhak-shakha) — the collection functions as a methodological principle to interrogate how social conditioning, history, and inherited cultural dogmas shape the contemporary ego. The poet employs an omniscient narrative voice that frequently interrupts prose reflections with sharp, epigrammatic verse, using irony to expose the contradictions embedded in contemporary social life, particularly regarding patriarchy, ritual orthodoxy, and domestic servitude. By using colour and mythic symbolism to unmask the commercialisation of renunciation, Sengupta uproots conventional assumptions, arguing that true freedom is not found in fleeing the material world, but in navigating its rich, tangled attachments.

If the initial two volumes examine the construction of individual identity, The Earthen Flute expands the scope of inquiry to anchor the self within the heavy, tactile landscape of India’s collective memory, religion, and geography. Across twenty-one poems, Sengupta explores the profound paradoxes of faith and human suffering, noting that prayers are not sterile acts of devotion but the vital vessels where human longing seeks shelter:

“Prayers carry lives within
They are expressions
Our desires take refuge in.”

The collection functions masterfully on both spiritual and historical planes. Sengupta directly confronts the bleeding wounds of national history, treating the subcontinent as a canvas still coping with the lingering trauma of the Partition. Rather than treating historical trauma as an abstract political category, he renders it through intimate, localised human experiences — such as prose poems featuring characters like the impoverished Mujibar — making history a living, breathing ache. Simultaneously, poems like “Mother Water” transform the Ganges into a complex symbol of civilisational memory, endurance, and continuity, acting as an active witness and participant in the cyclical journey from the maternal womb to the funeral pyre.

II

The thematic concerns introduced in the early trilogy achieve a more cohesive theological, socio-political, and secular trajectory through Healing Waters Floating Lamps, Reflections on Salvation, Solitary Stillness, and Rituals. Collectively, these volumes represent Sengupta’s sustained engagement with questions of embodiment, sacred geography, and ethical living.

In Healing Waters Floating Lamps, Sengupta establishes his signature trope of using sacred geography — specifically Varanasi and the Ganges — not as pastoral romanticism, but as a framework for exploring existential uncertainty and philosophical friction. The titular contrast between “healing waters” and “floating lamps” serves as an architectural blueprint for his verse, establishing a dialectic between permanence and transience, in which the water represents a fluid, terrifying infinity and the lamp represents the fragile, brief, localised ego. The poet’s brevity here mirrors the ancient Sutra tradition — short, staccato, and deceptively simple — utilising an unpretentious vocabulary that subverts itself through irony, stripping the metaphysical of its comforting illusions in poems like “Evening Varanasi” and “The Morgue.” This philosophical scepticism deepens into a radical secular inquiry in Reflections on Salvation, where Sengupta explicitly decouples the spiritual from the doctrinal. Rejecting conventional dogmatic formulations, he redefines salvation not as a theological post-script achieved after death, but as an immediate somatic adjustment to the present, located within embodied existence itself: “No gods, but the breath that creates a home for our life and death.”

By locating the sublime inside the biological rhythm of respiration, Sengupta effectively secularises the sacred. This inward turn culminates in Solitary Stillness, a collection focused on the phenomenology of silence and isolation. Here, silence functions not as a passive absence, but as a productive, “loud” condition of self-knowledge and ethical reflection. The collection openly invites intertextual dialogue with the Western canon; for instance, the poem “Quietude and Loneliness” opens with the sharp command, “For god’s sake, don’t take silence for granted,” instantly evoking and subverting the aggressive opening of John Donne’s “The Canonisation.” While Donne demands silence from the world to celebrate romantic love, Sengupta demands an internal silence to dismantle human vanity. In “Illumination,” he uses the elegant motif of the shadow to explore the split self, suggesting that individuals only notice their structural depth when jarred by an unexpected shift in illumination:

“We two men saw twin selves, but not in flesh.
The shadows.
They emerged from their mortal frames…”

Sengupta’s mid-career evolution reaches its most socio-politically urgent expression in Rituals. Here, the concept of ritual is stripped of its sterile, orthodox connotations and redefined as an innate human need for habit, survival, and gratitude. The poet executes a brilliant subversion of high-caste Hindu liturgy: in “When God is a Woman,” he invokes the socio-religious practice of obtaining soil from a brothel (nishiddho pallis) to sculpt the idol of Goddess Durga, using this internal paradox to construct a biting critique of societal hypocrisy and cultural hierarchies. Another strikingly interesting poem in the Rituals is “Comeback.” The thematic concerns of “Comeback” bear a striking resemblance to the concluding scenes of Muzaffar Ali’s Umrao Jaan. In the film’s poignant finale, Umrao returns to her birthplace only to confront the painful reality of social exclusion. Despite her artistic accomplishments and emotional depth, she remains marked by the stigma attached to her profession. The scene exposes the deep contradictions of patriarchal morality, wherein society consumes the cultural and aesthetic contributions of the courtesan while denying her dignity and belonging. Like Ali’s cinematic vision, Sengupta’s poem interrogates the mechanisms of social acceptance and rejection. Both works reveal how marginalised women occupy a paradoxical position: excluded from normative social structures yet indispensable to the community’s cultural and symbolic imagination. The ritual invoked in “Comeback” functions much like the ending of Umrao Jaan — as a critique of collective amnesia and moral duplicity. By foregrounding the sacred value attributed to soil from a brothel, Sengupta dismantles conventional binaries of purity and impurity, suggesting that what society rejects often constitutes the very foundation of its spiritual and cultural identity. Thus, “Comeback” can be read as a poetic counterpart to the final movement of Umrao Jaan, both works exposing the tensions between reverence and exclusion, sanctity and stigma, memory and erasure. Through this subtle yet incisive critique, Sengupta reaffirms his commitment to a poetics that challenges entrenched social hierarchies while restoring dignity to those relegated to the margins.

By dedicating the volume to the Bauls — the heterodox, travelling mystics of Bengal whose music actively rejects the caste system and classical orthodoxy — and elevating everyday culinary habits (as seen in “Masala Muri”) alongside grand traditions, Sengupta asserts that mundane acts of daily survival are the truest rituals we possess. Against this rich literary and philosophical background, Sengupta’s recent collections, Water Has Many Colors (2022) and Oneness (2024), emerge as complementary, mature culminations of his evolving poetic vision. Together, they articulate a profound philosophical and aesthetic progression from fragmentation toward coherence, navigating the delicate dialectic between multiplicity and unity.

Water Has Many Colors foregrounds fluidity, diversity, and the evolving nature of identity. The title poem encapsulates this thematic preoccupation with multiplicity through its opening lines:

“Water has many colors,
smudging pebbles
along its path.”

This out-of-the-ordinary image destabilises conventional assumptions about water’s transparency, transforming it into a potent metaphor for the plurality and dynamism of human experience. Water simultaneously erodes, nourishes, shapes, and reflects; its movement through the landscape becomes analogous to the formation of the self, suggesting that identity is never fixed but continuously sculpted by memory, culture, and contact with the world. The collection derives much of its aesthetic power from Sengupta’s ability to grant voice and immense dignity to ordinary social spaces, focusing his compassionate attention on unnoticed lives such as newspaper vendors, tea stall operators, and labourers. In “Paperboy,” he captures this with quiet intensity:

“Moisture
graces his features.”

Rather than romanticising or sentimentalising his subjects, Sengupta uses sparse language to elevate daily labour into an experience charged with cosmic and philosophical meaning, encouraging readers to discover profound significance in the overlooked dimensions of daily life. Equally vital to the collection is its integrated ecological consciousness, which outlines humanity’s ethical and responsible relationship with the natural world. In “Hibiscus,” the poet writes:

“Feed the earth water
she flows in abundance.
Allow the planet to breathe.”

These lines express urgent environmental concerns without lapsing into preachy or didactic rhetoric. Nature is framed not as passive background scenery, but as an active, living presence and a vital participant in the human experience of being. This environmental vision broadens the scope of personal reflection, offering aesthetic pleasure alongside an ethical reminder of humanity’s place within a wider, interconnected ecological framework. Furthermore, the collection functions as a poetic search for home and belonging, framing “home” not merely as a physical or geographic location, but as an internal spiritual and emotional state negotiated through memory, nostalgia, displacement, and the universal longing for rootedness.

Where Water Has Many Colors celebrates the beauty of plurality, Oneness investigates wholeness, integration, and spiritual communion, seeking patterns of absolute unity within that apparent diversity. Crucially, the poet approaches this grand philosophical ideal through concrete, lived emotions — such as grief, nostalgia, memory, and immediate perception — making the volume intensely accessible despite its conceptual depth. The collection is characterised by formal experimentation, harmoniously incorporating haiku, brief lyrical fragments, prose poems, and visual poetry into a cohesive, multisensory “festival of feelings.” This formal variety directly mirrors its thematic commitment to integration. The defining stylistic triumph of Oneness is its absolute commitment to poetic minimalism. Meaning repeatedly emerges through absence, deliberate spacing, and suggestion rather than explicit statement, rendering silence just as crucial to the text as speech. The sparse signs and impressions scattered across the page require the reader to slow their internal cadence, pause, and actively participate in the construction of interpretive meaning. This interactive strategy aligns Sengupta’s work with broader historical traditions of contemplative poetics while firmly preserving its distinctive cultural and regional grounding. The spiritual undercurrent running through both of these mature collections remains radically inclusive, humane, and democratic — emerging through compassion, attentiveness, and quiet wonder rather than dogmatic assertions, thereby offering a vision of human solidarity that acknowledges profound suffering while firmly reinforcing connection.

III

A balanced, comprehensive critical assessment of Kiriti Sengupta’s oeuvre must acknowledge the unique aesthetic vulnerabilities inherent to his radical style. His unyielding commitment to extreme brevity and minimalism occasionally risks reducing complex existential situations to mere aphorisms or casual, reflective notation. When individual poems are stripped too bare, they occasionally risk losing their vital structural and lyrical tension, temporarily blurring the line between profound understatement and an underdeveloped diary entry or casual observation. At times, his formal restraint leaves certain lines feeling closer to brief notation than fully realised, resonant lyric structures. Yet, these critical limitations remain relatively infrequent across his expansive body of work. Rather than undermining his literary achievements, these moments of extreme distillation underscore the high-stakes highwire act of Sengupta’s minimalist project, where the omission of a single word can alter the delicate equilibrium between silence and speech.

Ultimately, Kiriti Sengupta’s poetry constitutes a highly significant, enduring contribution to contemporary Indian English literature. Moving seamlessly from the watery expanses of ancestral memory to the sharp, clinical realities of modern identity, his work champions a compelling poetics of attentiveness, ethical reflection, and deep human connection. He successfully demonstrates that profound philosophical and metaphysical engagement does not require linguistic excess, dense modernist convolutions, or formal obscurity. Instead, by utilising a calm, measured, and deceptively detached language undergirded by deep empathy, he consistently reveals the extraordinary dimensions embedded within ordinary life. His verses masterfully balance a deep reverence for his Bengali literary heritage — drawing fluidly from the folk wisdom of the Bauls, Puranic myths, Tagore, and ancient scriptural metaphors — with a searing, ironic eye for modern disillusionment.

In an era increasingly characterised by existential distraction, fragmentation, and rapid consumption, Sengupta’s minimalist verse invites readers to deliberately slow down, inhabit generative silence, contemplate ecological and human interconnectedness, and recognise the enduring presence of wonder within the seemingly mundane. His poetry reaffirms literature’s capacity to illuminate the complexities of modern existence, proving that the truest poetry need not shout; it seeps in quietly through the windows we forgot to close.

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Pradeep Trikha is a visiting professor in the Department of British Studies at the University of Münster, Germany.

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