8 Feminist Poems to Empower the Independent Soul Inside You
By Mahnoor Jalal
1. Hum Gunah Gar Aurtein
by Kishwar Naheed
yeh hum gunahgar aurtain hain
jo ahl-e-jubba ki tamkanat se na roab khaen
na jaan bechen
na sar jhukaen
na haath joden
yeh hum gunahgar aurtain hai
ki jin ke jismon ki fasl bechen jo log
vo sarfaraz thahren
niyabat-e-imtiya thahren
vo davar-e-ahl-e-saaz thahren
yeh hum gunahgar aurtain hai
2. When We Declare Ourselves Witches
by Siling Zhang
When we declare ourselves witches
We usurp the head of the church
We stand before God with our backs turned
And appropriate his halo.
3. Her Kind
by Anne Sexton
I have gone out, a possessed witch,
haunting the black air, braver at night;
dreaming evil, I have done my hitch
over the plain houses, light by light:
lonely thing, twelve-fingered, out of mind.
A woman like that is not a woman, quite.
I have been her kind.
I have found the warm caves in the woods,
filled them with skillets, carvings, shelves,
closets, silks, innumerable goods;
fixed the suppers for the worms and the elves:
whining, rearranging the disaligned.
A woman like that is misunderstood.
I have been her kind.
I have ridden in your cart, driver,
waved my nude arms at villages going by,
learning the last bright routes, survivor
where your flames still bite my thigh
and my ribs crack where your wheels wind.
A woman like that is not ashamed to die.
I have been her kind.
4. Lady Lazarus
by Sylvia Plath
Ash, ash—
You poke and stir.
Flesh, bone, there is nothing there——
A cake of soap,
A wedding ring,
A gold filling.
Herr God, Herr Lucifer
Beware
Beware.
Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
5. Shedding Skin
by Harryette Muellen
Pulling out of the old scarred skin
(old rough thing I don’t need now
I strip off
slip out of
leave behind)
I slough off deadscales
flick skinflakes to the ground
6. For Women Who Are Difficult To Love
by Warsan Shire
and you tried to change didn’t you?
closed your mouth more
tried to be softer
prettier
less volatile, less awake
but even when sleeping you could feel
him travelling away from you in his dreams
so what did you want to do love
split his head open?
you can’t make homes out of human beings
someone should have already told you that
7.A Woman Speaks
by Audre Lorde
Moon marked and touched by sun
my magic is unwritten
but when the sea turns back
it will leave my shape behind.
I seek no favor
untouched by blood
unrelenting as the curse of love
permanent as my errors
or my pride
I do not mix
love with pity
nor hate with scorn
and if you would know me
look into the entrails of Uranus
where the restless oceans pound.
8. Aks-e-khushbuu huun bikharne se na roke koi
by parveen-shakir
عکس خوشبو ہوں بکھرنے سے نہ روکے کوئی
اور بکھر جاؤں تو مجھ کو نہ سمیٹے کوئی
کانپ اٹھتی ہوں میں یہ سوچ کے تنہائی میں
میرے چہرے پہ ترا نام نہ پڑھ لے کوئی
جس طرح خواب مرے ہو گئے ریزہ ریزہ
اس طرح سے نہ کبھی ٹوٹ کے بکھرے کوئی