Your Body is Your Country - original oil painting on wood
YOUR BODY IS YOUR COUNTRY - an original painting in oils on wood, inspired by the poem:
The Sari by Moniza Alvi.
Inside my mother
I peered through a glass porthole.
The world beyond was hot and brown.
They were all looking in on me –
Father, Grandmother,
the cook’s boy, the sweeper-girl,
the bullock with the sharp
shoulderblades,
the local politicians.
My English grandmother
took a telescope
and gazed across continents.
All the people unravelled a sari.
It stretched from Lahore to Hyderabad,
wavered across the Arabian Sea,
shot through with stars,
fluttering with sparrows and quails.
They threaded it with roads,
undulations of land.
Eventually
they wrapped and wrapped me in it
whispering Your body is your country
YOUR BODY IS YOUR COUNTRY - an original painting in oils on wood, inspired by the poem:
The Sari by Moniza Alvi.
Inside my mother
I peered through a glass porthole.
The world beyond was hot and brown.
They were all looking in on me –
Father, Grandmother,
the cook’s boy, the sweeper-girl,
the bullock with the sharp
shoulderblades,
the local politicians.
My English grandmother
took a telescope
and gazed across continents.
All the people unravelled a sari.
It stretched from Lahore to Hyderabad,
wavered across the Arabian Sea,
shot through with stars,
fluttering with sparrows and quails.
They threaded it with roads,
undulations of land.
Eventually
they wrapped and wrapped me in it
whispering Your body is your country
YOUR BODY IS YOUR COUNTRY - an original painting in oils on wood, inspired by the poem:
The Sari by Moniza Alvi.
Inside my mother
I peered through a glass porthole.
The world beyond was hot and brown.
They were all looking in on me –
Father, Grandmother,
the cook’s boy, the sweeper-girl,
the bullock with the sharp
shoulderblades,
the local politicians.
My English grandmother
took a telescope
and gazed across continents.
All the people unravelled a sari.
It stretched from Lahore to Hyderabad,
wavered across the Arabian Sea,
shot through with stars,
fluttering with sparrows and quails.
They threaded it with roads,
undulations of land.
Eventually
they wrapped and wrapped me in it
whispering Your body is your country
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