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 Feb 2011 Coyote
Raj Arumugam
Come woman
you must satisfy man’s desires
and fill the pockets of your master

You have not learned this
and you yearn after
your husband and children
far removed;
and ungrateful to your owner
you run off from the quarters

It takes time
woman
it takes energy and resources
and money to drag you back
and it stirs rebellion amongst the other girls

It is simple, you see:
you must satisfy man’s desires
and fill the pockets of your master;
and it is even simpler:
You break a rule
we break your feet;
we cut your tendons
so you can never run
You’ll be made useless to yourself
if you are determined to be useless to the owner
And you’ll be an example
to the other girls
an example to inspire fear and obedience



Come woman
teach by example:
you must satisfy man’s desires
and fill the pockets of your master
Number 5 in a series of 8 poems “Songs for Sansho the Bailiff”.
This series of poems is based on the film “Sansho the Bailiff “ (1954) by Kenji Mizoguchi. Set in medieval Japan, the film tells the tragic tale of a family that lives by the father’s ideal that one should be just to others, even if that goodness is inconvenient to oneself. The family is separated and endures all sorts of suffering in living this ideal.
Where have you gone my friend?
I am shocked to know about your untimely end
You have always given us  YOUR wonderful heart
How can we forget your poetical art?

You lived in India for many years
Your demise causes US inconsolable tears
Death is a cruel and gruesome monster
His ways are always sinister

The poetic world has stopped for a while
Our faces are totally devoid of any smile
I don’t still believe your demise is true
I can never forget you and your view

As a poet you have no spiritual death
You might have left this transitory earth
In our hearts you always get re-birth
Nobody can redeem your immeasurable worth

Your tomb is unfortunately not very near
But I shed my incessant tears here
You always dwell in my heart dear
I listen to your sane voice very clear
This poem is written and dedicated to my friend PADDY MARTIN OF AUSTRALIA.May his soul rest in peace!I extend my heartfelt condolences to the members of his bereaved family
with tears
JVL NARASIMHA RAO
INDIA
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