Poems

On the Shelf [POEM]

on the shelf succulents
Written by Kiran Jhamb

I

Pushing forty

By the traditional standards

On the shelf is the Ms.

Very conscious of this

Styles, perms her hair

Polishes, re-polishes her wares

Ever ready to snare –

Jumps from one to the other

Proclaiming her liberation

Runs through the masculine ration,

A hollowness behind her elation.

Her deliberate put downs

Of the husbands’ slaves

Her readily agreeing

Motherhood is an arduous task

Grapes-are-sour feeling mask.

II

The family’s unpaid drudge

Looks longingly at the dashing Ms.

Unfettered by him and kids

Enjoying  her pay-packet –

While hers just saves the lot

From the financial straitjacket.

Misused, disused, abused

Neither the kids, nor he

Have time for her –

“Thanks Mom”

“You’re a dear”

– Interspersed with tears

She berates herself.

Her life is shelved

– was shelved long ago.

Sweet grapes turned sour

Fuming,  she turns

To household chores.

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