I'm ready now

by Sambhavi Jayashree Ashok

 

I'm ready now.

Paint me in white

fill my mud in with pristine clouds

take me from earth to angelic heaven

bathe me in bleach

I'll help you scrape the skin away.



I'm ready now.

You can pull my tongue

and place your words in it and

I'll swallow it and repeat

in acceptable English

"can I get a iced caramel latte?"

and you can correct me and say

"an iced"

and I'll feign apologies

that you'll mock anyway.



Latte.

Kaapi.

Chai Tea.

Adrak vaali chai.



I won’t ask for what I want

I’ll ask for what I’m supposed to want

you won’t have to train me again

I’m a well-bred mutation of my blood.

Aap keh do aur main karoongi.



Language was never supposed to be the pen

it was supposed to be the paper

so why now, has this sword become one tone?

I shouldn’t ask these questions if I want to survive,

These doubts can only be said in words they won’t understand.

ये क्या बकवास हैं यार



Poetry.

Shayari.

Love.

Mohabbat.



But I’m ready now.

They’ve bought my speech

the very words I speak,

they’ve re-stitched my skin,

into a crystal quartz tapestry

I’m ready now?

What’s left to convert-adapt

just tell me parts,

I’ll sell them to you

you can tear it all apart.



We hear them talk about

“it’s a shame those hindus tryna convert muslims”

“muslims killin’ if people don’t”

“what a sad story,

people should be free”

“here people are free.”

I stuff down my laughter

ये लोग क्या कह रहे हैं kuch bhi nahi jaante

क्या-what-what are these people talking?

Chains consume my lungs as I

strip

myself

of reaction.



I’m ready now

deep breath in

white breath out.

The English language is a religion

one we must all learn

convert

abide

survive.



I’m ready now.

अपने भाषा सब भूल जाओ

भूल जाओ nah?

भूल ज- भूल ज-

forभूलget - forभूलget

forभूलget your bhaasha, uh bhaasha, bhaasha LANGUAGE

भूforget your language

भूforgot, fforget

Forget

भूल-forget

Forget forget forget it.

 





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