The Old Woman’s Tale
“The Old Woman’s
escaping!” reported my sons.
The flood water rising
high had vanquished
Six feet tall gates
and barbed wire crowned compound walls,
A serene brown sea
rippled to the horizon from my terrace.
No walls, boundaries
demarcated ownership,
Houses kneeled dismal
in lintel high water,
Trees and decorative
crotons drooped, helplessly
Met, caught dazed
wanderers on eddying streams,
A nudge, a scrape, not
a word exchanged,
Too shocked to
complain of their plight, they parted again.
“The Old Woman
disappeared towards the lake,” said Dad
Ready to discard his
clothes and swim after her.
I wouldn’t let him;
three floods in as many weeks
I was used to losses:
two cars, an inverter, a water pump,
The woodwork in the
house bloated…
The Old Man lay
entangled in a watering hose
Floating next to a
couple of drunken buckets -
Dustbin and a
gardening pail, solemn shiny plastic
Bobbing gently in
mutual sympathy,
Silent disbelief in
their defenseless indignity.
Water receded leaving
behind tales of drownings,
Beaches lined with
dead strays,
And apartments sunk
two floors deep.
At home, I only dealt
with thick slimy sludge,
Wriggling creatures on
floors and in jammed drawers,
Peeling walls and
warped doors with curling layers
Flourishing powdery
fungus and cute button mushrooms;
Arguments for car
services, dealings with insurance agents,
The professional
cleaners, the plumber and the electricians.
The Old Woman’s fate
was latent regret.
I hopelessly checked
the lake on a breather,
Found she hadn’t
traveled far, just two plots down
My neighbor kindly
hauled her back on his scooter.
A dead weight with
absorbed water,
Smiling gamely as the
sun dried her.
Someone had scooped
out a hollow on her top…
To fulfill requirement
for a tall ashtray perhaps
Or simply a
thoughtless jobless defacing act…
In my garden again
they pose graciously together;
Changed. Apart from
her excavated top,
Taller, and the Old
Man leans towards her.
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