you saved my skin from the harsh sun
behind my extravagant purdah
you helped fight pimples on my skin
with the steam from the stove
you made my arms and calves muscular
with the cleaning cooking scrubbing
you prevented my hair from greying
with the soot from the tiny kitchen
you maintained my hushed coy voice
with the coughs from burning the firewood
you surrounded my eyes with thick lotus petals
when i'd sew your buttons under the kerosene lamp
you let my baby fat be chubby and cute
with the marks from birthing five children
you let my feet remain curvaceous
from the long walks to fetch water
you let my toes blush pink and red
sore from the rust iron that would sneak in
you made me shudder, shiver, moan, cry
when you'd return drunk, with a thick vocabulary
you gave me round red chubby cheeks
with your palms slappity slap slap on my face
you are such a good husband
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I let you do these all my life
ReplyDeleteSee! Was I not a good wife?
Those were minimal and yet apt words of the suppressed voice.
ReplyDeleteyep.....this iz very tru,,,....
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