Who is the dishevelled, distraught
And devastated soul
Singing,
Singing the song of Rama,
Standing far from
And singing,
Singing the song of Rama
Feebly
With tears into the eyes,
Welling up and trickling down the cheeks
And he trying,
Trying to wipe, wipe them out
With his hands
To avert the public glare?
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