Poem: A GURKHA MOTHER (Satis Shroff, Freiburg)
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Posted by: Santosh, on 1/11/2008, in category "Poems"
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A GURKHA MOTHER (Satis Shroff)

(Death of a Precious Jewel)

 

The gurkha with a khukri

But no enemy

Works for the British Gurkhas

And yet gets shot at

In missions he doesn’t comprehend.

Order is hukum,

Hukum is life

Johnny Gurkha still dies under foreign skies.

 

He never asks why

Politics isn’t his style

He’s fought against all and sundry:

Turks, Tibetans, Italians and Indians

Germans, Japanese, Chinese

Argentinians and Vietnamese.

Indonesians and Iraqis.

Loyalty to the utmost

Never fearing a loss.

 

The loss of a mother’s son

From the mountains of Nepal.

 

Her grandpa died in Burma

For the glory of the British.

Her husband in Mesopotemia

She knows not against whom

No one did tell her.

Her brother fell in France,

Against the Teutonic hordes.

She prays to Shiva of the Snows for peace

And her son’s safety.

Her joy and her hope

Farming on a terraced slope.

 

A son who helped wipe her tears

And ease the pain in her mother’s heart.

A frugal mother who lives by the seasons

And peers down to the valleys

Year in and year out

In expectation of her soldier son.

 

A smart Gurkha is underway

Heard from across the hill with a shout

‘It’s an officer from his battalion.

A letter with a seal and a poker-face

“Your son died on duty,” he says,

“Keeping peace for Her Majesty

The Queen of England.”

 

A world crumbles down

The Nepalese mother cannot utter a word

Gone is her son,

Her precious jewel.

Her only insurance and sunshine

In the craggy hills of Nepal.

And with him her dreams

A spartan life that kills.

 

Glossary:

gurkha: soldier from Nepal

khukri: curved knife used in hand-to-hand combat

hukum: Befehl/command/order

shiva: a god in Hinduism

 

 

 

 Satis Shroff

 

Satis Shroff decribes himself as a mediator between western and eastern cultures, and sees his future as a writer and poet. He lives according to the motto: once a writer, always a writer, and has written, what the Germans would call a 'Landesumschau' for his readers, with impressions from Freiburg, Venice, Rottweil, Prague, Paris, London, Frankfurt, Basle and Grindelwald.

Satis Shroff has also written political poetry, about the war in Nepal, the sad fate of the Nepalese people, the emergence of neo-fascism in Germany.His anthology of poems has been published by www.Lulu.com:'Katmandu, Katmandu.'His bicultural perspective makes his poems rich, full of awe, and at the same time heartbreakingly sad. He carries the fate of his people to readers in the West, and his task of writing is a very important one. His true gift is to invent Nepalese metaphors and make them accessible to the West through his poetry. His prose with the title 'Through Nepalese Eyes' has also been published by
Lulu.com.

Satis Shroff was awarded the German Academic Prize.He has studied Zoology & Botany in Kathmandu and Medicine & Sozialarbeit in Freiburg & Creative Writing in Freiburg under Prof. Bruce Dobler (MFA Assoc. Prof. Univ. of Iowa) & Writers Bureau Manchester). He is a lecturer in Basle (Switzerland).

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Comment posted by pardeshilahure on Friday, January 11, 2008 3:15 PM
beautiful poems that truly touched this soldier's heart. Mr. Shroff, keep them coming..
Comment posted by Satis Shroff on Thursday, January 17, 2008 12:44 AM
Dear Pardeshilahure,
Greetings from the Black Forest, Germany. Thank you very much for your comment on my poem.It's moving to know that "it touched your heart."
Samjhana sahit,
Satis
Comment posted by Rajen Ek Nepali on Monday, July 14, 2008 8:53 AM
eXCELLENT. cAPTURES THE FATE OF US Nelais, sons of Mother Nepal, destined to fight somebody's war, protect some other nationals' Human Rights in Kosovo, East Timoor, Malay Peninsula, Borneo and all operational areas during the two World Wars. Where have not the Gurkhas been-- Pacific, Indian Ocean, South Atlantis(Falklands) all under the British Flag yet Britain has conveniently forgotton our heroes. Congratulation Satish. Poetry stirs emotion and conscience . Rajen Ek Nepali, Woking, Surrey, U.K.
Comment posted by Rajen Ek Nepali on Friday, September 26, 2008 1:07 PM
Well done Satis.

Here is one of four poems I wrote when I started as solo camapaigner in U.K. with my call sign/ battle cry.

"JOHHNY GURKHA"

We fought the Ottomans of Turkey,
On the Western Front, the Kaiser's army,
We battled for Monte Cassino in Italy,
In North Africa, we served General Monty,
And our night raids stunned Rommel's army.

In the deserts of Iraq and North Africa,
The jungles of Burma and Malaysia,
Trenches and mountains of Europe,
We bled for righteousness and justice,
We gave our all, our life for peace.

With the grin of Cheshire cats,
We raided Rommel's desert rats,
The Dardanelles was a Turkish delight!
In Burma we checked the Japanese might,
Yet the British Treasury is so tight.

We weremembers of Wingate's Chindits,
We defeated Malaya's communist bandits,
In Falklands, we won psychological war,
We kept peace in Cyprus and in East Timor,
In Kosovo, we became "British Gurkhas".

In 1960s' undeclared Borneo War,
General Walker's Gurkhas were superior,
We neutralized the Indonesian forces,
We won medals including a Victoria Cross,
Sadly, this victory made us jobless.

Widows and veterans struggle in penury,
Such is the appreciation of our loyalty,
We gave our all for Britain's victory,
Such is the human cost of our bravery,
What a price for our generosity!


What must we Gurkhas do?
How can we your loves woo?
We die readily for the British glory,
Yet the "British Justice" for us is a lottery;
British generosity prices our dignity!
(8th April 2007)Rajen Chhetri
7 Sparvell Road, Knaphill,
Woking Surrey, GU212RR, U.K.

I started my solo campaign in 1998 with the call for Gurkhas PAY AND PENSION Review. Ten years ago in the Human Rights Conference in Guilford Cathedral organised by Bishop of Guilford diocesse and Roman Catholic bishop, currently head of Roman Catholic Churches in England, I brought up the issue(Work Permit) of six retiring Gurkhas'(of QOGLR, Clochester) RIGHT TO BE PERMITED to work in Britain as Heavy vehicle drivers for a company started by their British counterpart who was starting a haulage firm. P.M. Blair's emmisary, David Lammy, M.P. for North London had no answers for my questions. Today,Britain is guilty under Race Equality Act for discriminating Gurkhas who served the Crown loyally. British Government is also infringing the terms of Human Rights Act of U.K. It is time to call upon Christian leaders, bishops and arcbishop of U.K. TO PRICK cHRISTIAN CONSCIENCE AT THE TREATMENT OF GURKHAS PREjULY 1997. tREAT MTreatment of these Pre-1997 Gurkhas reflects the "indentured Labourrer" SYSTEM of the BRITISH RAJ WHEN INDIANS WERE LOADED (after the Abolition of SLAVERY in 1807) IN BOATS AND TAKEN TO BRITISH COLONIES in Malaya, Fiji, Mauritius, East and South Africa and West Indies.

"GURKHA PENSION"
Dare I draw the British public's attention?
lOOK at the GURKHAS MEAGRE PENSION!
A reward for blood, sweat and selflessness,
Regimental ties, medals and battle honours.

True to his oath, he dies for the Crown,
Whatever the adversary, Gurkhas never frown,
Loyal and selfless, no cowardice in his bone,
He fights bravely and surrenders to none.

Gurkhas are "British Gurkhas" in a battle plan,
Whatever the camouflage his colour is brown;
Will Britain ever reward his unlimited loyalty?
The British generosity, the price of his dignity:
JUSTICE FOR GURKHAS RESTS ON BRITISH HUMANITY!
Rajen Chhetri, Ek Nepali (1998)
Woking, Surrey,U.K.

  





Comment posted by soshu on Thursday, January 08, 2009 9:04 AM
beware of the hyenas and vultures btw.

nice poems anyway

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