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Roychoudhury 1

Bosom Friend

By Hira Bansode

Today you came over to dinner for the first time


You not only came you forgot your caste and came
Usually women don’t forget that tradition of inequality
But you came with a mind large as the sky to my pocket size house
I thought you had ripped all those caste things
You came bridging that chasm that divides us
Truly friend I was really happy
With the naïve devotion of Shabari I arranged the food on your plate
But the moment you looked at the plate your face changed

With a smirk you said Oh My – Do you serve chutny koshambir this way?
You still don’t know how to serve food
Truly you folk will never improve.

I was ashamed really ashamed


My hand which had just touched the sky was knocked down I was silent
Toward the end of the meal you asked
What’s this? Don’t you serve buttermilk or yoghurt with the last course of rice?
Oh My Dear we can’t do without that...
The last bit of my courage fell away like a falling star
I was sad then numb
But the next moment I came back to life

A stone dropped in the water stirs up things on the bottom

So my memories swam up in my mind


Dear Friend – You ask about buttermilk and yoghurt

What/How shall I tell you?

You know in my childhood we didn’t even have milk for tea much less yoghurt or buttermilk
My mother cooked on sawdust she brought from the lumberyard wiping away the smoke
from her eyes

Every once in a while we might get garlic chutny on coarse bread


Otherwise we just ate bread crumbled in water
Dear Friend – Shrikhand was not even a word in our vocabulary

My nose had never smelled the fragrance of ghee

My tongue had never tasted halva basundi


Dear Friend – You have not discarded your tradition

Its roots go deep in your mind


Roychoudhury 2

And that’s true true true


Friend – There’s yoghurt on the last course of rice
Today the arrangement of food on your plate was not properly ordered
Are you going to tell me what mistakes I made?
Are you going to tell me my mistakes?

1. Comment on the irony (“a situation in which something which was intended to have
a particular result has the opposite or a very different result”) in the title of the poem.
Is the poet’s friend truly a “bosom friend”? 5

2. Who is the friend referring to when she says “you folk”? 2

3. What sort of a childhood did the poet have? 5

4. What is the poet’s tone in the last two lines of the poem? 2

5. How are the words “sky” and “star” used to describe both the poet’s happiness and
her sorrow? 2

6. Comment on the “tradition of inequality” the poet mentions. 4

7. Comment in the change of the poem’s mood during the course of the poem. 5

8. Use any 5 words to write a descriptive paragraph:

memories, lumberyard, sawdust, smoke, sky, house, mistakes 5

9. Write an expository essay analyzing the current status of caste-based discrimination in


India. What can we do to change things? 10

10. Write a persuasive letter to the poet’s friend, explaining to her the problems in her
casteist point of view. 10

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