At the back of the bus, the twins are asleep
Mother wonders: how she will feed
The hungry rakshashas in their stomach
2.
One summer afterrnoon, I finally woke up
Sun rays accumulated outside my window
They want to use the cloakroom, before they proceed
3.
She is humming a song of sadness
She is humming a song of sadness
I try to conceal it in my pocket
Before it becomes an epidemic
Before it becomes an epidemic
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