POEMS by SHAIL

 

By

 

Shailaja Mohan


CONTENTS:

 

1. From a girl child…... 3

2. Father dear father.. 5

3. The Search…... 8

4. From the lonely waif 10

5. From afar... 12

 


1. From a girl child…

 

You tell me I was born

Very near midnight

When there was no light

On a very dark night.

Is it my fault

I was born at night??

Tell me Mother

Doesn’t day follow night??

The ink I spilt

Makes you so angry

When it is your son

You are never unhappy.

The frowns are for me,

The smiles are for him.

Why not spare a smile

For me too, Mother??

He’ll take care of you

You always tell me.

I wash the clothes

And vessels too, Mother.

When your back aches

You call me, to your side

To rub it for you

Not your son, Mother.

 

You tell me I am a girl

Nothing but a girl

Is it my mistake

Aren’t you one, Mother??

Love lights up your eyes

When your son you espy

Am I not your child

Just as him, Mother??

Will I ever see

Your eyes shine for me

Or is it my fate

To see only hate??

Mother, they say

Is an endless sea of love

Is it my destiny

Never ever to swim that sea??

·         Shailaja Mohan (Jan 2007)

~the end~


2. Father dear father..

 

Don’t turn your back father

Look at me, answer me.

I am your daughter.

Your very flesh and blood.

The child, the very same

Who your princess has been.

For whom you sang lullabies

Rocking her to sleep.

Whose hand you held steady

As she wrote A to Zee

For whom you became an elephant

So the rider she could be.

Who sat atop your shoulders

The world the better to see..

I have grown up dear father

A true Princess become.

The day I met my Prince

And gave my heart to him.

I asked not his caste,

His color or creed

Nor about the Gods

Before whom he bowed his head.

Yes I fell in love father

Not seeking your consent

Is that a crime, tell me

Has love ever known bounds any??

Don’t turn away father

Look at me, answer me.

Will you not bless your little one

And hold her close to your heart??

Is your pride the winner

Our bond the sorry loser,

Just because the man I chose

Is not your choice father??

I hold my tears prisoners

They twinkle in my eyes.

I look at you and wonder

At this new hardness I see

It hides the tender heart I know

The one that loved me so..

Did you not always wipe my tears

Whenever I ran to you??

And today when I stand here

You won't my way look..

I shall not let the tears flow

Nor let them show

Since you will not wipe them

Let them sparkle forever

Adorning these eyes of mine,

Father dear father...

- Shailaja Mohan (March 2007)

 

~the end~

 


3. The Search…

 

A strange sadness

fills my heart.

I know not from where

its cold clammy talons

have wound itself

around my heart.

Why have the skies gone dark??

From whence

comes the chilly wind??

Is there an answer??

Does it lie within

or somewhere without??

Is it in my heart

or is it in yours??

Can it be sought

in the life around

or is it hidden

like the precious pearl

in the blue waters of the seas??

Do the winds hold the secret

the clouds or the trees??

Does it lie hidden

deep in the earth.

where the farmer’s plough

never can reach it??

If you know the answer

will you tell me, my love

for I searched high and low

within and without

but haven't found it yet.

- Shailaja Mohan (April 2007)

 

~the end~

 

 


4. From the lonely waif

 

Hunger burns scorches and chars

Singes my flesh, sears my soul.

The fiery flame rises, flares and blazes

Turning to ashes, the heart’s desires.

I snatch at the scraps thrown my way

Clutch at the straws that blow my way

Nothing is mine its all half-eaten

When hunger gnaws I grab, I’m fallen.

They throw me bits and pieces

Leftovers that nobody wants

From laden tables and heaped plates

The full hearts, their fuller lives.

When the smoldering flame gains and pains

And the longing grows, is too much to bear

I bow my head, I bury my pride

I stretch my arms to beg for alms.

I am an urchin, a lonely waif

Looking for one who has something to spare

Foraging bins, roaming the streets

Dreaming wild dreams that will never be....

- Shailaja Mohan (May 2007)

 

~the end~


5. From afar...

 

 

Across time across space

 

From some faraway land

 

Like the soft gentle breeze

 

You touched me awake

 

Fanning to a blaze

 

The embers within.

 

A fragrance long forgotten

 

Of a sweet scented flower

 

Set my senses aflame

 

Made me come alive.

 

Who are you stranger??

 

Have we met before??

 

Why does it seem

 

I have known you since long??

 

Across time across space

 

From some far away land

 

You breathed life into me

 

Without having ever met.

 

Our hands haven’t touched

 

Lips never kissed

 

The love-light in yours

 

My eyes have never seen.

 

Yet why do I feel

 

I have known you since eons

 

That you and me were one

 

In lives long gone??

 

Across time across space

 

From some faraway land

 

I hear your silent call

 

It speaks softly to my heart

 

Gives me wings to soar and fly

 

Weightless, in the blue sky.

 

When your voice grows faint

 

All around is darkness

 

The chill makes me shiver

 

Tears sting they simply flow.

 

Across time across space

 

In this faraway land

 

I wait for you my love

 

To bring me some answers...

 

- Shailaja Mohan (2007)

 

~the end~