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Chandalika

Chandalika, Chandalika,
Who calls you a girl
Untouchable,
Untouchable and defiled,
You give,
Give me the water to drink,
I want to drink from your hands.

Chandalika, Chandalika,
You are not fallen and degraded,

Maybe it that something of yours
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Monday, April 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Art
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 07 April 2014

who is untouchable? all creatures are one and the same, my dear poet . one soul. form of body differs only.

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