I recently reviewed a touching anthology of poems for The News on Sunday titled The Burning Champa published by a small, independent, Pakistani publishing house called Zuka Books. Written by Lahore-based writer Zahra Hameed who goes by the nom de plume DewaneZahra, you’ll find her work brave and new. Not many writers, least of all poets, address the subject of mental health so candidly. It was an eye-opener for me and inspired empathy for all those souls who find their well-being challenged. Click the link above for the edited article published in The News on Sunday and read the original text below:
There is no doubt that mental health is no longer a taboo subject amongst many educated people in Pakistan who have the ability to recognise issues that hinder personal growth and life satisfaction. What in the past was considered troublesome, is now talked about with candour for the sake of overall health and wellbeing — following the arrival of the Covid-19 pandemic, this subject is considered all the more important, therefore writers of all ilk who address mental health issues are automatically in the spotlight. What strikes one first about The Burning Champa — an anthology of poetry by Zahra Hameed —is the simple candour with which she shares her most subjective thoughts with her readers. There is bravery there that must be commended.
The poetess begins her work with a foreward that details her journey from her identity as Zahra Hameed to DewaneZahra — the title she gives herself now that she is a verse-maker. Attempting to discard all previous labels, she feels she attained in her life, including ‘Disorder Zahra’ and ‘Bi-Polar Zahra’, she embraces the Urdu sobriquet with panache. She also anoints herself as a nature lover — nice to see that the flowers that she chooses as her floral identity are none other than beautiful South Asian Motia and Champa—there is no cliche there. Oscillating from calling herself ‘Prozac Teen to Cipralex Queen’ the poetess announces fearlessly that ‘poetry has been my medication, my salvation and is my destiny’.
However, this first-time published poetess is a bit of a generalist in describing the knowledge base that she taps into for her poetic inspiration; ancient wisdom practices, exercise, meditation, positive nutrition, a fakeer in love with God and nature— in today’s world it is much more particular than that; what kind of positive nutrition, which exercise? ‘I’m a warrior poetess, sufiana fakeerni says Zahra as she introduces herself — again much to broad; warrior poetess from where? Sufiana fakeerni of which school of thought? Editorially, DewaneZahra’s identity could have been developed more around the Champa since the poem ‘The Burning Champa’ is the central thrust and title of DewaneZahra’s anthology. The Champa (Plumeria rubra) is a well-known flower that has many connotations associated with it — in Bengali culture it is considered a flower for funerals and is associated with death; in several other cultures it represents birth, love and new beginnings. DewaneZahra’s poem ‘The Burning Champa’, I found, is a tale of love and fulfillment, a woman’s consummation which is unique in South Asian literature — in the poem one can almost sense the Champa flower which creates the fragrance in the atmosphere as two bodies and souls meet.
‘To whisper stories
Of what we are going to do
Our silhouettes move in the rainy window
I’m burning slowly and fast
I’m so, so lost
Inside of you’
In a similar vein, several of DewaneZahra’s poems in this anthology allude to the trepidations and joys of a relationship between a man and a woman — Zahra may be talking about herself but the emotions are universal. In ‘Synchronicity’ she puts her finger on a burning issue —what a man needs to do to make a woman feel loved. ‘When a man notices the tiniest things/Like the un-fallen tear in my eye…’ she says. She goes on to list out all the wonderful things a woman would want a man to do for her. Really nice to see it listed out in the form of a poem. One charming aspect of her poems is that they get to the point immediately. ‘Am I Bipolar’ addresses the poetess’s questions of what makes her personality unique, as well as ‘the confusion, cravings and crashes of thoughts that run a mile a minute’ — we can almost feel her anxiety. Some of her poems talk directly to Pakistani women without any pretension, like in the one aptly titled ‘A Pakistani Woman’:
‘No matter what we wear
How educated we are
Which class we belong to
A Pakistani woman is safe nowhere’
Considering the amount of Social Media bashing and trolling a plethora of Pakistani women are getting these days on Social Media, this poem struck a chord. DewaneZahra’s expressive poems, though coming from a personal space, are also very much the voice of Pakistani women who are now poised for flight — away from the regressive clutches of patriarchy — because they are speaking out. They are a plea to the kindness at the heart of humanity — for men and women — to see the world in a gentler light and to understand the overall female experience, from mental health to female agency, in this part of the world, in a gentler light.
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