Husking Pedal Poem by Kanishka SricharanPratap

Husking Pedal

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Sometimes
Quarrels
Among the elder mother
Mother
And younger mother.

When paddy is pounded
Two hammer
One stirs.

Feet are exchanged
At intervals.

Anger
Rage
And arrogance
Are dusted
Under the pedal's hammer.

Where are they today?
Where is the husking pedal?

Lament... I lament!


Translated from Odia by
Subash Chandra Mohapatra

Tuesday, November 13, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: lament
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Kanishka SricharanPratap

Kanishka SricharanPratap

Cuttack, Odisha, India
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