WHAT TO SCRIBBLE? RAJASTHANI POEM BY ILA PAREEK; ENGLISH TRANSVERSION BY RAJNI CHHABRA
WHAT TO SCRIBBLE? RAJASTHANI POEM BY ILA PAREEK
WHAT TO SCRIBBLE?
A child will take birth soon
Thinking so, the whole family rejoices
But after knowing about daughter in the womb
An atmosphere of death dominates the scene
" Get it aborted."
Mother -in- law instructs her so
Baby girl in womb
On hearing this , wriggles
Feeling hurt badly like
The innocent crane
Attacked by arrows of Lord Ram
My heart instructed me at once
To scribble about
Pathos of this unborn daughter
This girl Lachami has
Attained age of five years
All rejoice together
In courtyard echoes
Sound of her anklets
She smiles merrily
When tempted by neighbourer
To give her candies
Saviour turning into killer
Brings shame to humanity
My heart instructed me...
Scribble cries of this girl
When lass attains
Age of sixteen years
Smiles beholding herself
In mirror
Fancying about
Forthcoming days
Becomes happy
In her dreams
But, O! God
This cruel person
Burns her with acid
Beholding her old pics
This girl has outburst
Of heart-rendering cries
My heart at once instructed me
To scribble about
Heart-rendering cries of this girl
This favourite of grandfather
Departs from abode of father
Enfolding immense joy
In her heart
Reaches home of her groom
How much ornaments and costumes
You have got with you in dowry
When in-laws turn so satirical
Then again, a favourite of parents
Sccumbs to burns of fire
My heart at once instructed me
To scribble about shrieks of that bride
Ripe aged mother
Gets bed ridden now
Son has attained
Youthful age
Smilingly speaks to
His better- half
Don't care for what
Mother ushers
The old lady
Keeps on coughing
But he cares a fig for her
Leaving mother
In old age home
He is absolutely carefree
My heart instructed me at once
To scribble about
Lamentation of old mother.
Salute to your mighty pen, Ila Pareek
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Very powerful ink, ma'am....
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DeleteBeautiful poem.....Very aptly describing pathetic state of weaker members of society.
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ReplyDeleteVery beautiful and heart touching poem...
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ReplyDeleteA nice poem where a girl crosses
different stages of life . The painful ruling
by men and society is yet regretable but women are also responsible for such life.
Congratulations for such translation.
Hearty grateful to you Dr..Sheo Prasad .for your comprehensive comment
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