The Speedy Poem by Indira Renganathan
The Speedy
That was not killing..but an accident
Not at all suicidal too..but an accident
Seriously damaged was the car...fatal..
A puppy outside..a baby inside..terminal
Stunned and dead dumb the steering wheel
A bloody hand.. on its empty lifeless seat
The great Driver is for ever in a hideout
Puppy and baby.. innocently pally in their exile
A vivid depiction of a tragic accident. So heart-rending. My heart goes out to the baby and the puppy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 8:49:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A meaningful poem. A wake up call to all drivers to take extreme measures with regard to safety on the road.