The World from my Window: Three Poems by Mary Tina Shamli Pillay
Poetry: ‘Often dreams / Collide but they swiftly / Comply, dusting sorrows / Off their wired feet’
The World from my Window
The window sill
Was cold and bare
With the tall glass jar
Perched on one end
Waiting for the sun
To turn on.
I took my place
To watch
What the window
Was framing for me that day.
Endless ants
From a purging hole
That keeps its promise—
They true to theirs,
Laden with the goal to arrive,
And deliver. Often dreams
Collide but they swiftly
Comply, dusting sorrows
Off their wired feet
At times,
Partaking of grief
At other times.
They halt, of course,
But only for a cause
Staggering, the goal
Has to be offloaded
And so the move goes on.
*
Sunrise on the Streets
I arise to a beautiful sunrise perfumed
with the fresh aroma of ground coffee that I
pour from a machine into my favourite
porcelain cup made of fine China. The
street below is still asleep as rising steam
from the old vendor’s cart clouds the pristine
morning air, and the freshly baked buns
announce their presence to every passer-by.
Beyond the rim of my porcelain cup, a pup
wakes to his sunrise on the street. He awakes
to hunger. The warm meals he sniffs, he
cannot possess, and he knows not that
everything has a price—the biscuits he so
craves, the little space he so seeks, the love
he so desires. Sunrise on the street, and on
most streets, is silent; in silence, the pup
consumes his hunger.
*
The Cuckoo
The cuckoo flits warmth
To the flames of the forest.
Summer has arrived!
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Mary Tina Shamli Pillay’s poems and stories have appeared on BBC Radio, Kitaab, The Mean Journal, Blink-Ink, Borderless Journal, and elsewhere. Her first book of poems, I Met a Feather, was published in 2023. She enjoys exploring different forms of fiction and poetry. Tina is a Teacher, Language Editor and Political Enthusiast. She grew up in Oman before moving back to India. She now lives in Chennai, India, and can be contacted at: mtspillay@gmail.com and followed on Instagram @marytinashamlipillay.