The Wife

Photo: Praveesh Palakeel on Unsplash

Photo: Praveesh Palakeel on Unsplash

‘you can’t remember the way your belly hugged / each syllable of your laughter.’

- Khushi Agarwal

When your hands and feet are tied and confined to a box

With a hot stove and a rolling pin

The skill of not being bothered by echoes of laughter in the background 

is not easy to master 

 

As you roll out a meal for a family of five

your mind 

and body will disconnect

 

You mind will take you back

To the classroom door

Where you stand with one arm out

Asking “may I come in ma’am?”

To the worn-out bag 

Carrying heavy hardcover textbooks 

And neatly labeled and wrapped notebooks 

To the chai walla outside the school gate

Serving you with a cheeky smile 

knowing it is not yet lunch break

 

But none of that will matter

 

Because

Your body will take you to the fridge and back to 

the room and back to 

the veranda and back to 

the kitchen

always

 

Bring the tea

He will command

Triggering a reflex as your body will race again to 

bring tea to the two guests whose names you’ve faintly heard

and the man whose name completes yours

overwriting the heritage your father proudly crowned your head with

 

Stand straight

he will demand

But how can you when 

your spine knows only to bend to 

put the plates away to 

greet the guests to 

clean the floor

to 

please him

 

When the rounds of laughter get louder in the living room

your body will 

stop for a second

just a second

Your mind will let you get angry   

as you let yourself question why 

you can’t remember the way your belly hugged

each syllable of your laughter 

Or the way “Dr.” would announce the arrival of your name 

demanding respect as everyone in the room stood up

for the queen

 

But then your body will resume its chores

One after another

on autopilot 

Each day collecting 

A callous on your fingertip

A burn mark on your arm

A crack in your heels 

As souvenirs

 

Your body will know its duties

As it will once again

Bend down to serve the two guests and 

The man you endearingly call

Your husband

 

*** 

Khushi Agrawal is a student at Brown University in Rhode Island, USA, and intends to study neuroscience with a focus in cognitive neuroscience. She is engaged with topics related to women’s empowerment and is a vocal advocate for mental health care. Engaging with these topics occasionally results in a page or two of poetry. You can find her on Instagram: @khu5hi.

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