Alert(Poem)
-Dr. C. Bhavani Devi
Translation – V.V.B.Rama Rao
The bud of a girl in uniform, leaving home
Before reaching school gate how many venomous snakes in coils
Along the palms of roads!
How many cacti grow as thorns all along!
Which mother can alert the bud of thirteen?
How can she explain what molestation meant?
Seeing off till the road bend
From books to peppermints, from signals to exams
Gives she many a caution
But why does she not caution about the danger dire?
Whether sex education is necessary or not
Shouldn’t they include in syllabus self-protection?
Perhaps it’d become imperative now
To lock with a padlock the wings of dreams
Clothe childhood with knowledge double the age to suit
And mop the floor with childhood shrunk and emaciated.
For the crime of walking innocently
On the carpet spread of sugared tongue
The moment what the punishment could be is understood
Either a stone or a rope – that alone would give a breath of release
She’s saved, cruelly, devilishly.
For the lusty devil that takes it out on tender buds
In the silent unnatural death smell round the little girl‘s corpse
Doesn’t the little sister or the little daughter appear
With her tears that curse him silently, helplessly!
For a mind rotten with disease
How many organs should get bitten?
For a complicated murderous nature
How many arms should take breath and be born!
That little girl died
That’s why escape she could.
Otherwise, how many query hurricanes
Truly it is true: the little girl died
That’s why escape she could.
(Chillara Bhavani Devi, SABDA SPARSA, 1995)
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