The Fifth by Dr (Ms) Prem Kumari Srivastava
Twelve
years ago,
she
entered the staff room.
‘5
appointments made,’ exclaimed the colleague from Political Science
disbelievingly.
‘Major tug
of war ensued till late last night,’ echoed the other.
‘Two new
faces’ chirped the ‘one’ always with news.
‘Three
predictable appointments,’ crooned the lazy one.
‘the
fourth a very bright one, the Head’s protégé,’ came a voice from the corner.
‘the
fifth?’
‘we don’t
know’
‘An
outsider,’ was the unanimous verdict.
She heard
it…all of it.
Her face
belied, but I noticed her ears
Beetroot
red.
This was
twelve years ago.
Today, she
had called.
And
narrated for twenty-five minutes.
I put the
phone down and almost mumbled to myself,
‘she is
dying.’
This
girl-woman
with
inherent brilliance -
flighty, unsure,
grumpy, cranky,
would
laugh and cry in one breath,
rushing
in, when there was no hurry;
in frenzy,
when wholly unnecessary;
A
Samaritan for people in distress;
a warm,
wailing puppy, when in stress.
Today, I
saw a death
of what
she was, and what others thought
- and
rebirth -
all at
once!
into a
bright, sure-minded poetess!
Author’s Bio: Prem Kumari Srivastava
is an Associate Professor of English at Maharaja
Agrasen College,
University of Delhi. A Visiting Shastri Fellow at
University of British Columbia, Vancouver in 2010, she has several research
presentations (national and international) and publications in books and
eminent journals such as South Asian Diaspora, Routledge, Indian Literature,
Sahitya Akademi, Literary Paritantra and Creative Forum to name a few. Co-Guest
Editor of the journal Fortell (Forum for Teachers of English Language and
Literature), New Delhi for four issues in 2010-2011, she has been appointed the
Guest Editor again for its forthcoming Silver Anniversary Issue no. 25, Sep
2012.
Her research interests are Cultural Studies (indigenous and
the popular) American studies, Religion of Saints and e-learning: with an
overarching focus on Gender. Her poems have been showcased in Indian and
African journals.
A very simple, touching poem. My compliments, Dr Prem.
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