NEELAM SAXENA CHANDRA
TEARFUL ADIEU
Mom, so secured was I in your womb;
My life inside you was a real
miracle!
My tiny feet swam in glee; my
little hands cuddled you merrily;
My toothless mouth would often
giggle and cackle!
Mom, so happy was I in your womb;
But, one day, some quivering
clatters I could hear -
I heard someone scream and roar,
"I don’t want daughters anymore!"
I sobbed as I listened to your
helpless tears...
Mom, how could I smile in your womb
When I had understood that being a
daughter was so bad?
My little eyes cried and heart
yelled; something in me had already failed
Alas, I realized that I would soon
be dead!
Mom, although I shall no longer
dwell in your womb,
Your warmth and affection I shall
surely miss....
To you, I shall not lie; I had not
expected to die:
But fate had in store for me this
deathly kiss!
Mom, so happy I am to have been a
part of your womb,
Although the togetherness was
destined as a short boon !
As death pounces and approaches
near, I bid you a tearful adieu mom dear,
May a hundred sons be born to you
soon!
ILLIMITABLE YOU
They say that gone are you
Gone forever…
They say that your body has with
sand mixed
All the traces of your existence
taking away…
I try to grasp the facts
But my heart to disagree continues…
When your body burnt
Something called you on the ground
below fell…
Grown there are small shoots of
plants-
Didn’t they see?
When your ashes were in the water
dispersed
A part of you touched the shores
Sprouted there is life in the form
of small plants-
Can no one see?
When a part of you with the river
water mingled,
A few fishes drank you bringing new
zest in them-
Didn’t they see?
When the remaining of you
With the sea mixed
You brought hope in the whole
world…
To a few of us solely you belonged
Till a little while ago
But now you are omnipotent
Giving your zest and enthusiasm to
the whole milieu!
You are boundless
You are unlimited
You are infinite
And traces of you here and there
and everywhere
Make me feel that you are still
alive
In different forms!
A HANDFUL OF CLAY
(There is a tradition as per which the purohit (priest) has
to go and beg for a handful of clay from a prostitute before the statue of
Durga is cast or installed. This poem is written from the prostitute’s point of
view when one such Purohit comes to her to implore for a handful of clay.)
O Purohit! I refuse to give you
A handful of clay!
Today you just can’t force me-
After all, it’s my day!
Ill- treated I am by likes of you,
I can’t even walk by your side;
Shunned, looked down upon,
Isolated, I feel; disparaged and
despised!
Clones of you, at night, at my
house arrive,
Play with my nipples, at my vagina
eye;
But when the day spreads its cloak,
Your love disappears like a
butterfly!
Heard I have that even Maa Durga
Had to dree Mahishasura’s bad gaze!
Her wrath and powers thwarted all
such attempts…
But…what about us? Aren’t we
innocent preys?
Hypocritic that the entire society
is,
You come to my verandah today for a
handful of clay!
Revered I am for only this moment,
And before me you beg and pray!
O Durga! I invoke you today!
My anger that continually burns is
aflame-
I yearn, bless not these pretenders
of faith,
And uplift my likes from this life
of shame!
NEELAM SAXENA CHANDRA
NEELAM SAXENA CHANDRA has authored 4 novels, 1 novella
and 6 short story collections, 30 poetry collections and 13 children’s books to
her credit. She is a bilingual writer; writing in English and Hindi. She holds
a record with the Limca Book of Records -2015 for being the Author having the
highest number of publications in a year in English and Hindi. She has won II
prize in a poetry contest organized by American Embassy and in a National
poetry contest organized by Poetry Council of India, 2016. She has received ,
Sohanlal Dwivedi Puraskar for children’s literature by Maharashtra state Hindi
Sahitya Akademi for the year 2018, Humanity International Women Achiever Awards
2018, Bharat Nirman Literary award in 2017, Premchand award by Ministry of
Railways, Rabindranath Tagore International Poetry award, Soninder Samman,
Freedom award by Radio city for Lyrics along with other awards and honors. She
was listed in Forbes as one among 78
most popular authors in the country in 2014.
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