''Forget' they said
'Divert' they advised
'Can we bring back?' they argued
my mind wished desperately
to do all these
But failed miserably
I was a pheonix bird
to rise from the ashes
when my husband died
But now this bird wants
To be buried in its ashes
and never wants to rise again
will my lamentations ever die?
will my wailings ever wane?
karthik amma
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