[Recently there was a hue and cry over the laughter emitted by Ms Renuka Chowdhury during the speech of the Prime Minister in the Rajya Sabha. Laughter or a cackle is a freedom of expression. But, if the source is a woman, it brings to the fore many uncomfortable truths in a patriarchal society. In this context, I've composed the following poem.— A.K.D.]
Is laughter gender-neutral?
How is a woman supposed
to laugh, precisely while
giving vent to her cackle?
Should she sound boisterous,
unable to hold back or smile
with well-brought-up control
politely amidst male egos?
Laughter conveys emotions
of myriad shades, contours
in its flight over the face.
But is there a lakshman-rekha?
If the face is of a woman,
has it to be a reined-in effort
of a smile visible, not audible,
lest it be demeaned, demonised?
Ajit Kumar Das