Always holding on to mother's pallu
someone at the school had said
that the scare crow would come home
to take me away if I was not smart.
I paid for it with my lofty
intellectual abilities
amma's pallu had slipped and
the scare crow got me finally
Jatayu, the gaint bird, paid his life to save Seetha
and a scare crow only stands there with a fixed grin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem