Saturday, July 31, 2010

EYE-WITNESS

Sprawling compound it is,

Entrances two,

Exits cum entrances.

No gun wielding policemen -

At both ends.

Simple, pure, fearless democracy.

Compound sprawling it is

Buildings puranic (ancient).

 

Tile-roofed, white-washed,

Grimy both.

Buildings criss-crossing

All houseful

Cob-webbs embellish - 

The walls and the ceilings lavishly.

Cars parked hither and thither

Keeping no pattern,

Courts,

Civil,

Criminal,

Motor accident claims tribunal

Sub-Registrar office,

Taluk office,

Police-station adjacent,

Police jeeps

Always on the move blaring sirens,

Khaki-clad men,

Looking around,

Searching and restless their eyes,

always.

As if on the look out for

Somebody.

Compound sprawling it is.

Anthru’s tea-stall still there

Anthru, the tea vendor

Busy with tea making always,

Cooking vadas and banana roasts

Facing the heat.

Red-eyed, dark man -

Pakru, still the

active, vibrant supplier,

energetic he is throughout.

His shirts and lungi muddied

Pakru, the carrier,

carries,

tea, coffee, vada, banana roast

One office to another

Kind of shuttle service.

Pakru the energy-provider,

Pakru the energy source.

Compound sprawling it is

Courts,

Civil,

Criminal,

Tribunal,

Houseful.

Men in dark,

Women in dark,

Lawyers they are.

Courts always silent.

Magistrate,

Always serious, gentle

Lawyers in dark ropes,

Chain of dark islands

lined on the wooden chairs,

heads

impregnated with bundle of lies, truths,

True-lies,

 

Courts houseful,

Plaintiffs, 

Respondents,

Witnesses - PWs, CWs

Onlookers, well-wishers,

Inside,

Outside.

Compound sprawling it is

Passersby always on the move,

in groups and singles,

types various,

Look-arounders,

my own business-wallahs,

Moving straight to the other end.

Compound sprawling it is.

Jackfruit tree, its greenery-

umbrella-like

Grandpa, centuries old,

Lone

Silent, eyewitness

Provider of shades to the needy,

Free of cost,

Generous Grandpa,

Caring Grandpa,

Loving Grandpa,

Cares he everyone,

No one in return.

Poor Grandpa.

Like poor Mahatma on the Court hall

witnessing all with his toothless smile.    

     

  

 

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