So Long
I never dreamt of a characteristic wind
Knocking into my ear-drum to tear it.
The first tread soothing it was.
Next it tickled following to hit me
Down to be trampled by a rolling rock.
Already quivering in the cold,
Fluttering still more the chill wind,
I kept trembling unable to foot on.
Caught up midway, far from home.
Became a driven orphan.But
'Home-inflated with mounted chillness
Aerated with freezing coolness
Iciness always being welcomed in threatening
Me to be murdered awefully to death.'
Finding no difference i decided to die
That spot promising to get acclimatized
Sometime somehow in my next birth
Friendly with this 'freezy-land.'
So long with sobs and sighs good-bye.
poem by Indira Renganathan
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