పిటి పార్కర్Pity Parker

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

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I

The moon had been waiting to bid adieu for the day

Waiting for his peer eagerly

I woke up with the impatient alarm shouts

I sauntered into the streets

To reach the distant grocery stores

Not that I’m systematic or health conscious

Today is the Independence Day celebrations

We need to have flags in our hands and on our chest

We aren’t recognised patriots if we don’t possess it

II

Uncle Bharat had been waiting for his coffee

Sitting in his chair carefree

Reading the President’s speech in the English daily

Shouting at Bharathi aunty as like everyday

But today with some special ability

Ordering her to keep the house cleanly

As the legislator is to dine with them today

She had been answering her husband’s questions patiently

With some sugar coated locutions

Muttering the real answers

Reluctantly cleaning the thoroughfare

And put some designs with a chalk

Inviting the so called Reverend Guest

I looked into her restless eyes

And wished her HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

And went on my way

III

The punctual Sun contrary to me is at his duty

The boulevards, beautifully decorated with tricolour ensigns

I savoured the aromatic laddu’s fumes

Emanating from the Party’s offices

A crescendo of Patriotic songs started playing

From a band of youth near Gandhi’s statue at the left

Another band of youth near Ambedhkar’s statue at the right

One band was hooting ‘Mera Bharat Mahan’

The other group raising their pitch hooted ‘Bharat Mata ki jai'

They had wrangled raising the volumes of the speakers

They also competed in distributing roses

I wished each of them HAPPY HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

And went on my way

IV

The roads were unusually cleaned and bleached

The huge banners inviting the legislators flooded

The poor street boys wanted to move back to their huts

As they found nothing on the streets

But they waited for the program to complete

To collect the refreshments that‘d be given

The repetitive speech of the legislator guest

Made me impatient but

The elite walkers who could comprehend clapped

I wished the exuberant walkers HAPPY IN ‘DEPENDENCE’ DAY

And went on my way

V

The drunken followers of the legislator camp

Crowded at the nearby bus stop

Teasing the girls waiting for the only bus

One of the hooligans hooted at me

Enquiring about my sisters arrival to the bus stop

I acted it uncomprehending

Wished him HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

And went on my way.

VI

I reached the distant grocery store

People were pushing themselves for the flags

The crowd t the bus stop astonished me

I stood there for the crowd to dilute

And later went to get my flags

The shopkeeper answered that there was no flag

I wished to push the people in the crowd then

But a sense of Patriotism stopped me

That Independence isn’t arrogance

But a greater interdependence

To break the doleful menace

And give ourselves some solace.

-PITY PARKER

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