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Saw women Waiting at the bus stop Heard the new cinema song From the advertising vehicle Asked the stranger sitting near me Whether he was not going to Potta ashram In conductor’s seat Slumbers a traveler without a ticket (stowaway) Under the label of defence forces, Two school children On the Ladies’ seat, Padre from the local church “The lady who brings this card is an orphan Her family was lost in floods She is the only one for herself and her child A blue card fell in my lap. How did I become blind? Beating time on the stomach, A Tamil song stretched its arm Became deaf A girl became mute “do you remember this face?” Sat on the seat for handicapped With a sense of belonging and righteousness.
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Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 8:48 AM UTC
The handicapped man
Saw women Waiting at the bus stop Heard the new cinema song From the advertising vehicle Asked the stranger sitting near me Whether he was not going to Potta ashram In conductor’s seat Slumbers a traveler without a ticket (stowaway) Under the label of defence forces, Two school children On the Ladies’ seat, Padre from the local church “The lady who brings this card is an orphan Her family was lost in floods She is the only one for herself and her child A blue card fell in my lap. How did I become blind? Beating time on the stomach, A Tamil song stretched its arm Became deaf A girl became mute “do you remember this face?” Sat on the seat for handicapped With a sense of belonging and righteousness.
Translation : Anitha Varma
kuzhur
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41/M/Indian
Nov 13, 2013
Nov 13, 2013 at 8:48 AM UTC
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