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The Young Lady Is Moved

. The young lady is moved
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Every evening,
when the sun is about to set,
the birds, chirping loudly, in flocks,
and flying back to the nest;
The young lady moves,
towards the well, a little far, carrying,
two brass pots in her right arm,

and an eighteen months old child,
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Kee Thampi 12 May 2011

Poetess try to tell a story in a jovial way, While returning, she doesn’t forget, to buy flowers for making garlands, that, she takes to the market, to sell and earn to make both ends meet. On an occasion, a gentle man, pitied on her, gave a good amount to her, for the entire garlands, taken. She refused to accept, his generous offer, though, old and faded sari, on her, clearly tells, she is poor, in fact. Yet, the gentle man, refused to accept, defeat; followed her, to her house... Best wishes for this poteess

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medhini - 30 March 2011

Thank you very much, for encouragement, Yoonoos.

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