Three Whistles - By Thejashree Gandhamaneni
- Hashtag Kalakar
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Written By: Thejashree Gandhamaneni
Category: Poetry
Competition: Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026
Thejashree Gandhamaneni presents "Three Whistles," a poignant piece submitted to the Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026. This evocative poem delves into the intricacies of daily life and the internal struggle of self-discovery amidst societal expectations. Thejashree's work captures the essence of routine and reflection, offering readers a glimpse into the complexities of identity and aspiration.
About the Work
"Three Whistles" artfully explores themes of domesticity and unfulfilled dreams. The poem's vivid imagery and rhythmic cadence draw readers into a world where the mundane intertwines with aspirations of literature and self-expression. The mood shifts from the simplicity of daily chores to the profound longing for personal growth, creating a rich tapestry of emotions that resonate deeply.
Three Whistles
Original Submission by Thejashree Gandhamaneni
Three Whistles
10:37 AM
Location: Shimla
The tea nearly spills,
but I stir it anyway.
The phone keeps ringing;
I still can't lift.
I stir the tea,
and keep on stirring.
Lost in the steam.
In my garlicky breath.
Chopped onions.
Dried chilies.
Pickled jars.
A house of four.
Baba with his news.
Men in politics.
Women in the kitchen.
Hands rolled in wheat.
1:37 PM
Location: Kitchen
I stir the stew.
Tasteless again.
The stingy steel
has bitten my nails.
Two whistles.
Three sighs.
I whisk the eggs.
The yolk won't break.
I dream of writing.
Literature on my desk.
That should happen-
before I'm tugged to
dowry bells.
2:00 PM
Location: Balcony
Ninety pounds.
Twenty-five years.
I do work.
Only if cooking
counts.
I look in the mirror-
at its jagged bits.
She looks back.
I look away first.
I don’t see myself.
I see someone else.
She smells like laundry:
rumpled and creased.
I feel like I know her;
her name on my lips.
The last time I saw her.
She was with the books.
2:10 PM
Location: Dining
Maa was a dancer.
Years before I came.
Her anklets now lay in rust-
Silent in the attic's dust.
I see my future.
In the same rust.
She serves the dishes.
'Dal is too salty'-
Baba's voice held.
She eats on the same plate.
Last night's rice.
She pauses for once.
A gasp. A sigh.
And hides it too well.
2:20 PM
Location: Bedroom
I still didn't do the dishes.
The sink sours dry.
A wet plate slips-
the leftovers into
the drain.
I do nothing.
Dishes can wait.
Salt can be fixed.
Laundry can stay.
The whistles hiss.
I pick up the pen.
Ink presses wet.
I don’t dream.
I now write.
END.
About the Competition
The Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026 by Hashtag Kalakar is a prestigious platform celebrating the talent and creativity of writers from various backgrounds. The competition showcases diverse voices and innovative storytelling, providing a stage for poetic expression and literary brilliance. It is an opportunity for participants to share their unique perspectives with a wider audience.
We extend our gratitude to Thejashree Gandhamaneni for sharing "Three Whistles" with us. This compelling piece, submitted to the Poetry and Creative Writing Competition 2026, offers a profound reflection on the interplay between daily life and personal dreams. We appreciate Thejashree's contribution and look forward to witnessing her continued journey in the literary world.
About Hashtag Kalakar
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