The featherweight skeleton entangled in a cobweb.
It’s not an ordinary one and very strong.
He is unable to survive.
“Unnecessarily you trapped in my net.
Frankly this is for insects I wove.
Never mind my dear I prefer coexistence and I have no any objections of your stay.” Spider replied smoothly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a fascinating tale. Perhaps, in some perverse way, the spider and her prisoner enjoy their coexistence. Interesting, as always, Nimal. Best regards, Sandra