Red chiffon
Vermilion on forehead
Coral round the neck
Adorned are the Ammas of Andhra
Bhavani becomes them!
PENANCE
4 a.m. Durga Temple
Janaki keeps her date
With Maa Devi Durga Bhavani
Darshan done, sindoor and mala donned
‘Bhavani’ now returns home
To the call of family deity
for Puja and Prasadam…
Uncombed hair, empty stomach,
She walks for an hour
from Yarada village to Dolphin Hill
Bare feet - in penance
To meet call of duty…
8 to 5 ‘domestic’ routine
Washing, cleaning, cooking, ironing
On 2 ½ cups of milky tea
In descending darkness and black-out
Also an outcome of striking ‘power’
Fear of snakes banished
She hurries home for evening prayers
To her two daughters
And an alcoholic husband
Fresh naivedyam
to prepare… yet again
Until Vijayadashmi
In the innocent hope of appeasing the Demon!
‘Modern’ Amma
A
minister once
In his
wisdom… or lack of it
Called
women ‘names’
Parkati aurat, he
said –
For
those with short-crop,
And, by
corollary, thence
for
their ‘modern’ outlook
He,
perhaps, never ventured
Down under…
South
Or he
would have seen
The Ammas of Andhra
Head tonsured
off its tresses
Sporting
skull-crop of grey
Or, a
bob and a blunt
Nose-studs
and saree in place
The mane
left behind
At
Tirupati…
At the
feet of Lord Venkateshwara
Fashion
sense or religious stance
It is, finally,
all in the glance
Note: I have used the description Amma in many places… it may seem a derogatory connotation to some (ironically
so, given our penchant for poking fun at “Madrasis”), but I use the word, in
its true sense, as a genuine term of endearment and respect.
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