Formalistic Reading of Sens New York Times :: Sudeep Sen

Sudeep Sens New York Times basically deals with a knock-down(prenominal) sense of lifespan in New York. This poem consists of thirty tasks altogether in six stanzas, depicting a clear description of ones every day life at a fast pace in the first four stanzas and gradually mellows down to a slower motion, where observation manages to take place. From the first objurgate itself, Every morning in relentless hurry, I scurry/ there is the sense of hurriedness and swiftness as if I is in a betray race. Scurry is normally associated with rats, always scamper and in a rush all the succession. Readers have a dramatic figure of the fast events that are mishap to the soulfulnessa. This kindle be witnessed through the spilled coffee indicating the lack of conviction to even stop for a sip of drink or breakfast. In New York, time does not stand still. Since every moment passes in a fast manner, the epitome doesnt even realise its lunch time, and then,/ evening, late, / being herded theme mechanically as if he has lost control of his own life. Besides the dictions chosen, Sen uses less punctuation in each line of the first four stanzas to spiel the quickness and the rapidity of the persona in the midst of New York City. Sen also utilises the idea of illusion in his dictions to indicate the focal ratio of the mass in this city. This can be seen in line 17, where walking means/ running, driving means speeding,/ and since time passes in a wink of an eye, persona couldnt even recall the days in the weekend as Sen states in line 14 17, In this city, I/ count the passage of time only by weekends/ cogitate by five-day flashes I dont/ even remember. Everybody seems to be speeding in the subway of mute faces/. Being crabby in the city, has transformed people to be so automated, mechanical person with their mute faces, no one cares to say hi to each other or even to smile to the person sitting next to you.However, in the last line of the fourth st anza, But somewhere, somehow, times takes its toll,/ is seen as the turning point in this poem. This sentence is depicting the reprehension as if the persona stops to think for a moment.Formalistic Reading of Sens New York Times Sudeep Sen Sudeep Sens New York Times basically deals with a strong sense of life in New York. This poem consists of thirty lines altogether in six stanzas, depicting a clear description of ones every day life at a fast pace in the first four stanzas and gradually mellows down to a slower motion, where reflection manages to take place. From the first sentence itself, Every morning in relentless hurry, I scurry/ there is the sense of hurriedness and swiftness as if I is in a rat race. Scurry is normally associated with rats, always scamper and in a rush all the time. Readers have a dramatic image of the fast events that are happening to the persona. This can be witnessed through the spilled coffee indicating the lack of time to even stop fo r a sip of drink or breakfast. In New York, time does not stand still. Since every moment passes in a fast manner, the persona doesnt even realise its lunch time, and then,/ evening, late,/ being herded home mechanically as if he has lost control of his own life. Besides the dictions chosen, Sen uses less punctuation in each line of the first four stanzas to represent the quickness and the rapidity of the persona in the midst of New York City. Sen also utilises the idea of illusion in his dictions to indicate the speed of the people in this city. This can be seen in line 17, where walking means/ running, driving means speeding,/ and since time passes in a wink of an eye, persona couldnt even remember the days in the weekend as Sen states in line 14 17, In this city, I/ count the passage of time only by weekends/ linked by five-day flashes I dont/ even remember. Everybody seems to be speeding in the subway of mute faces/. Being busy in the city, has transformed people to be so auto mated, mechanical person with their mute faces, no one cares to say hi to each other or even to smile to the person sitting next to you.However, in the last line of the fourth stanza, But somewhere, somehow, times takes its toll,/ is seen as the turning point in this poem. This sentence is depicting the reflection as if the persona stops to think for a moment.