Lakshmi Kannan's Poems

 Teesta Review: A Journal of Poetry, Volume 4, Number 2. November 2021. ISSN: 2581-7094

                      


Small Beginnings

--- Lakshmi Kannan

I won’t blame you

if you give me just a casual look

and move on.   

                                                                                                                                   

I’m a tiny water body

four feet by four feet.

I was named Talakaveri*.

 

They knew I was a riverhead.                                                                                       

I’ve a shrine called Brahma Kundigai

that matches my infancy 

 

People throng to offer flowers, coins and prayers.

Come, you’ll find me

on the Brahmagiri hills in Coorg   

 

I’ll then start on my long journey

to wash equally, 

the Kannada and the Tamil land. 

 

Now that I know who I am 

nothing can stop me. 

Nothing.

                                            

Talakaveri: source of the river Kaveri

 

 

Hemavati*

--- Lakshmi Kannan

 

Houses had names, back then. 

Fondly, they chose ‘Hemavati’ 

for their large mansion. 

 

Inside, a wealthy joint family thrived 

men and women carried the same baggage 

unaware that it was nibbled away by time. 

 

Infant girls, birthed by apologetic mothers 

received stoically, a half-hearted welcome.  

Baby boys ushered celebrations with a feast. 

 

Hemavati flowed on, carrying decades on her back. 

The boys morphed into bummers

the girls were profluent, gurgling onward. 

 

The sprawling house gathered gloom with moss

split into unsightly partitions 

for the wastrels. 

 

Untrammelled by the asymmetry 

‘Hemavati’ girls flowed out 

in search of their mother, Kaveri. 

 

‘My daughters, you’ve done me proud,’  

said Kaveri, enfolding them 

in her embrace.                                                                                         

 

*Hemavati is an important tributary of the major river Kaveri in Karnataka, the third largest river in South India. It flows through Mandya district before joining Kaveri at Krishnarajasagar.

 

                                                                                                                                   

Being Bilingual

--- Lakshmi Kannan

 

The binaries 

can complement each other 

or nearly split you apart 

 

depending on the counsel. 

 

Just join the  dots, 

said a glib voice in English 

you’ll see a pattern, emerging. 

 

 

Oh no, countered the voice in Tamil  

go around the dots 

to  make a lovely pulli kolam*

                                              

pulli kolam: The traditional rangolis special to Tamil Nadu. It’s patterned with  multiple dots that have and sinuous curves and lines going around them.