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k-prabhakara-menon
singapore
Hardly noticeable Until the guide points it out The small grayish head Appears to float above the ground Framed by thick roots A brown wooden fence Protects it from souvenir hunters Garlands of yellow flowers Laid by reverent locals Adorn the fence A miracle they say The head appeared one day Having forced its way Through the roots Its faded eyes gaze Upon the ruins of ancient temples Destroyed by marauding foreign invaders As they swept across the country In their ruthless quest for ********** Now it watches as tourists Trample upon the stones Searching for a better shot With their designer cameras No respect for the holy sites Showing little concern for the past Humans, for all their ingenuity Are completely lacking in sensitivity
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 10:15 PM UTC
THE FACE AMONG THE ROOTS