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Road Song Of The Bandar-Log

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Here we go in a flung festoon,
Half-way up to the jealous moon!
Don't you envy our pranceful bands?
Don't you wish you had extra hands?
Would n't you like if your tails were -- so --
Curved in the shape of a Cupid's bow?
Now you're angry, but -- never mind,
Brother, thy tail hangs down behind!

Here we sit in a branchy row,
Thinking of beautiful things we know;
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Saadat Tahir 28 June 2009
its sad that there is no comment on this jewel by R_K his keen eye and love for folklore combined with his geographical presence and environs, mixed to create some of the most beautiful poems written... i feel priveleged and honoured to leave a comment on this poem a larger than life size persona....who did wonders for english language cheers to his contribution.
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