Jayamani
My aunt Jayamani was a lady
As unforgettable and exceptional as a baby
She was my father's little sister
Diminutive and twenty years younger.
Many thought she was my father's daughter
But she was more than that as ever
She had curly hair and a cute face
And a smile that would enthral all days.
She would convert every incident
Into anecdotes that had no precedent
She would get into conversation with anyone
Be it a milkman, maid, vendor or someone.
When she spent her days in Manchester
She would sit cross legged on floor and surprise her doctor
She was more patient than her husband
She cared for his mother in her own hand.
One day she went to her neighbour's shed
She had left her baby sleeping on bed
When she came back after hours
The baby was up and in tears.
Very sad God didn't grant her good health
She suffered but left great memories after death
She died the same day my father died
Both are in heaven undisturbed.
Marukatham
My aunt Marukatham was a lady par excellence
Full of energy, enthusiasm and exuberance
She changed her name to Nalini
When she went to work with Rashmi.
She was very disorganised in her life
But she was never anxious as a mother or wife
She took care of her husband and children
With all the troubles one could discern.
She had not graduated earlier
That did not deter her in doing it later
It is another matter she studied really
passed A first and then M and got MA finally.
She would always tell us 'Be happy in life'
She concealed her own problems without a strife
She was ever ready to help anytime anyone
Even if she had left her jobs undone.
One would be aghast looking at her activities
For we would always be filled with terror and anxieties
She spoke in such good English language
Wonder how she picked it up in that stage.
She would not find car keys before leaving
check if there was enough fuel for reaching
She hardly worried about these trivialities
She said she would face them if they appeared in lives.
was obese and diabetic for long
That didn't deter her from eating sweets all along
She showed a happy face for all to see
And left a mark in our baskets for free.