Questions on her, poem by Chaoba Phuritsabam in Tattoed with Taboos: An Anthology of Poetry by Three Women from Northeast India
Fish evacuated Loktak
Smoked bullets fill her empty lubak[1]
She recalls the face of her crying child
Waiting for her to come home
With handful of rice and hope
The day falls mercilessly
Leaving her alone amidst the darkness
She couldn’t even get a morsel to feed
Those hungry stomachs
In the middle of the Loktak
Who cheats her for so long
Embracing her only namesake pride
Lost and left
Only with her flesh
To be bidden and sold
Finally she closed her eyes
Murmuring and moaning in silence
‘Is it me or the Loktak?
Tell me
Who is the real prostitute to you?’