The thatched Cottage

C P Aboobaker

    I started from the thatched cottage
    Where the oldie my mother cooked porridge br burning dry leaves fallen and collected in bags of palm leaves
    The porridge will be shared by eleven stomachs
    Some times even thirteen, for the neighbouring kids. .

    Disinterested in a half-starving porridge He left the chapel
    To the pebbled patth, with no lawns, but natural flowers blooming
    Every step takes him from home to the lanes and footpaths full of coconut palms
    The champa in the southern corner of his house spread fragrance
    and said stories of coupling in twines labyrinth. From lanes he came in the open
    To the vast paddy fields, where his father and mother worked
    But no yield thereof satisfies their want, fill the stomach of their children

    Inch by inch I moved from lane to field, to the rivulet,
    Along the rivulet I traversed the hungry stomachs and dreamy eyes.
    White cotton fly away from the plant to horizons of fear and satiety
    None could weave a cloth from them, it wouldn't suffice his requirement
    A song born in the depth of heart I suppressed, none would need it,
    Song that reverberated my heart was already sold, the master would say,
    His master's Voice prevails; stubborn, I suppressed the song and the chant

    I looked back at the torn up sides of the thatched roof
    Through which my brethren saw light ; I looked back, again I looked back
    There is a mom and pop that share their kids' food with the starving neighbours
    A grandma to stitch slacks for men and blouses for women.
    She learnt it by mending the tears and wears, then a full blouse, for no wage.
    Poetry can dwell in piracy and poverty, and I choose poverty to piracy
    I did not wait to reach my primary school that taught me my tongue and mind
    And the great bards that sang for devotion and sacrament,
    I returned to my home, my mother standing in smile blooming, father weighing love.

    

C P Aboobaker - C.P. ABOOBACKER, editor of thanalonline, belongs to Calicut in Kerala. His interests include writing, publishing poems, essays, and many more literary things. Latest writing is about Channels and Globalizations. He is a retired professor of history.

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