Leonard DabydeenA Tribute to Leonard Dabydeen (1948 – 2022), by Satyananda Sarangi The Society March 19, 2022 Beauty, Poetry 22 Comments . Tribute to a Poet for Leonard Dabydeen, an SCP poet who passed away on March 16, 2022. Read Leonard Dabydeen’s poetry here. I gaze for long at star-filled skies __To feel the crumbling fears; I see the world through human eyes __To feel the wrath of tears. I come to pay my tribute here, __In hours now stung by grief; When Death is smiling ear to ear, __And Life’s a wilted leaf. We never met nor shared our dreams, __But all was fine and fair; We talked not much, though now it seems __This guilt is everywhere. O poet! Freed from mortal pain, __You may not bloom on earth; These songs shall find a voice again, __Amid undying worth. . . Satyananda Sarangi is a young civil servant by profession. A graduate in electrical engineering from IGIT Sarang, his works have featured in The Society of Classical Poets, Shot Glass Journal, Snakeskin, WestWard Quarterly, Sparks of Calliope, Page & Spine, Glass: Facets of Poetry, The GreenSilk Journal and elsewhere. Currently, he resides in Odisha, India. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Trending now: 22 Responses James Sale March 19, 2022 A very moving tribute, Satyananda. I am sad to learn he has died, for aside from his poetry, he was also a very supportive and generous critic of others’. Your poem does him proud. Thank you. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Thank you Sir. Hope you are doing well. Best wishes Reply Margaret Coats March 19, 2022 Satyananda sir, this is a lovely elegy that reminds me of similar works by seventeenth-century English poets, while touching me with lines that could only be yours. The contrast in the first quatrain is especially fine. Looking above to the skies, your fears crumble as you hope your departed fellow poet has no more to fear. Looking at the world, you express natural human feelings of wrath and grief. Perhaps you feel anger because Leonard Dabydeen should not have died, a thought that many grieved persons rightly feel these days. Another striking line is “This guilt is everywhere,” speaking, it seems, of the guilt involved in satisfying yet superficial associations with others. Such guilt arises because we do not, and often cannot, take the time and effort for dream-sharing interaction with many individuals we notice favorably. Your perfect meter and rhyme polish this handsome piece. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Dear Margaret ma’am, greetings! Much grateful of how you have shared your thoughts on this piece. Thank you. Best wishes. Reply Alexander Ream March 19, 2022 Amid undying worth – S2? those words approach universality Brother. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Greetings! Thanks a lot, A.R. Indeed, all those who write aspire to be remembered long after they’re gone. Reply Yael March 19, 2022 This is a very lovely tribute poem and I enjoyed reading it, thank you very much. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Greetings! Quite thankful to you for reading. Best wishes Reply BDW March 19, 2022 Why one is moved by one news story rather than another is an enigma lost in a unknown meaning. I remember not wanting to write about the Parkland, Florida, School Shooting; and yet I did. Back then in February of 2018, I remember Mr. Dabydeen responding to my dilemma with advice in a tetractys: Keep your heart tap dancing to the rhythm; let your mind play with the good, bad, ugly. Mr. Sarangi has reminded me of his words. I gaze up at the Moon, remembering to keep tap dancing, Leonard Dabydeen. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Greetings! Indeed he will be missed. More than a constructive critic, he always had good things to say to everyone. Reply Norma Pain March 20, 2022 When Death is smiling ear to ear, __And Life’s a wilted leaf. Beautifully sad… I love your poem Satyananda. Thank you. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 21, 2022 Greetings, Norma ma’am! Thank you so much for this compliment. I think I remember one poem of yours which had tremendous effect on me – Fields of Grass. Correct me if I’m wrong. Regards and Best wishes. Reply Norma Pain March 21, 2022 So kind of you to remember one of my poems Satyananda. You have made me very happy. Susan Jarvis Bryant March 21, 2022 Satyananda, this is a truly beautiful tribute. I didn’t know Leonard Dabydeen, but your wonderful words make me wish I had. Thank you! Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Thanks a lot for such a generous comment, Susan ma’am. Hope you’re doing well. Best wishes. Reply Paul Freeman March 21, 2022 A worthy tribute Satyananda. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Greetings Mr. Freeman! Glad to have you words here. Thanks a ton. Reply David Watt March 22, 2022 A most touching tribute Satyananda. The second stanza in particular is beautifully penned. Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Greetings David Sir. Much gratitude for the constant appreciation you shower on my poems here. Best Wishes Reply Satyananda Sarangi March 28, 2022 Norma ma’am, I’m glad to make you happy – perks of being a poet I guess. I will look forward to your poems. Best wishes. Reply T.S.Chandra Mouli aka Sony Dalia October 4, 2023 A touching tribute to a poet extraordinary. Yes, we never met. Yet our feelings were mutual. I have immense respect and love for his poems. He wrote an exceptionally admirable review of my book of poems in English translation, ‘A Bend in the Corner.’ Perhaps it was one of his last contributions that have a lasting appeal. I regret not to have shared my books of poetry with him, though we shared our creative work online. Reply Satyananda Sarangi November 12, 2023 Thanks a lot for these words. He will always be missed. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
James Sale March 19, 2022 A very moving tribute, Satyananda. I am sad to learn he has died, for aside from his poetry, he was also a very supportive and generous critic of others’. Your poem does him proud. Thank you. Reply
Margaret Coats March 19, 2022 Satyananda sir, this is a lovely elegy that reminds me of similar works by seventeenth-century English poets, while touching me with lines that could only be yours. The contrast in the first quatrain is especially fine. Looking above to the skies, your fears crumble as you hope your departed fellow poet has no more to fear. Looking at the world, you express natural human feelings of wrath and grief. Perhaps you feel anger because Leonard Dabydeen should not have died, a thought that many grieved persons rightly feel these days. Another striking line is “This guilt is everywhere,” speaking, it seems, of the guilt involved in satisfying yet superficial associations with others. Such guilt arises because we do not, and often cannot, take the time and effort for dream-sharing interaction with many individuals we notice favorably. Your perfect meter and rhyme polish this handsome piece. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Dear Margaret ma’am, greetings! Much grateful of how you have shared your thoughts on this piece. Thank you. Best wishes. Reply
Alexander Ream March 19, 2022 Amid undying worth – S2? those words approach universality Brother. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Greetings! Thanks a lot, A.R. Indeed, all those who write aspire to be remembered long after they’re gone. Reply
Yael March 19, 2022 This is a very lovely tribute poem and I enjoyed reading it, thank you very much. Reply
BDW March 19, 2022 Why one is moved by one news story rather than another is an enigma lost in a unknown meaning. I remember not wanting to write about the Parkland, Florida, School Shooting; and yet I did. Back then in February of 2018, I remember Mr. Dabydeen responding to my dilemma with advice in a tetractys: Keep your heart tap dancing to the rhythm; let your mind play with the good, bad, ugly. Mr. Sarangi has reminded me of his words. I gaze up at the Moon, remembering to keep tap dancing, Leonard Dabydeen. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 20, 2022 Greetings! Indeed he will be missed. More than a constructive critic, he always had good things to say to everyone. Reply
Norma Pain March 20, 2022 When Death is smiling ear to ear, __And Life’s a wilted leaf. Beautifully sad… I love your poem Satyananda. Thank you. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 21, 2022 Greetings, Norma ma’am! Thank you so much for this compliment. I think I remember one poem of yours which had tremendous effect on me – Fields of Grass. Correct me if I’m wrong. Regards and Best wishes. Reply
Norma Pain March 21, 2022 So kind of you to remember one of my poems Satyananda. You have made me very happy.
Susan Jarvis Bryant March 21, 2022 Satyananda, this is a truly beautiful tribute. I didn’t know Leonard Dabydeen, but your wonderful words make me wish I had. Thank you! Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Thanks a lot for such a generous comment, Susan ma’am. Hope you’re doing well. Best wishes. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Greetings Mr. Freeman! Glad to have you words here. Thanks a ton. Reply
David Watt March 22, 2022 A most touching tribute Satyananda. The second stanza in particular is beautifully penned. Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 23, 2022 Greetings David Sir. Much gratitude for the constant appreciation you shower on my poems here. Best Wishes Reply
Satyananda Sarangi March 28, 2022 Norma ma’am, I’m glad to make you happy – perks of being a poet I guess. I will look forward to your poems. Best wishes. Reply
T.S.Chandra Mouli aka Sony Dalia October 4, 2023 A touching tribute to a poet extraordinary. Yes, we never met. Yet our feelings were mutual. I have immense respect and love for his poems. He wrote an exceptionally admirable review of my book of poems in English translation, ‘A Bend in the Corner.’ Perhaps it was one of his last contributions that have a lasting appeal. I regret not to have shared my books of poetry with him, though we shared our creative work online. Reply