A POEM BY
SRINESAN
Rendered in English by Latha Ramakrishnan(*First Draft)
A Family comprising
Mother, Father and Child
was killed by the Goddess
by carrying out an accident.
As the Mother was a good soul
The goddess sent her to the paradise
on the right side
Calling the Father a cruel fellow
She pushed him into hell
on the left side.
Not knowing whether it was good or bad
She kept the child with herself.
The child that began to cry
craving for its parents
continued to weep non-stop.
oud into cloth and lighting a rope
twining them both
the goddess tying a cradle in the space
placed the child in it and started swinging it.
The cradle oscillated between
Heaven and Hell.
The child that started seeing Mother
on the right side
and Father on the left side
stopped crying.
The goddess heaved a sigh of relief.
But the child began to sob again
Poor thing - The Goddess
completely forgetting
whether to turn the child good
or bad
started swinging the cradle
and she is swinging it ever.



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