How do I explain what I am thinking?
As words fail me, all I can do is
ask Brecht to do the honours...
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THE LOVELY FORK - Bertolt Brecht
When the fork with the lovely horn handle broke
It struck me that, deep within it
There must've always been a fault. With difficulty
I summoned back to my memory
My joy in its flawlessness.
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2 comments:
suthama puriyalai... do u know tamil? brecht seems to be on a different plane i guess...:-)
:)
Tamil theriyum, konchum pesa mudiyum. Ungalude name solla mudiyume? Going by your comments, Im sure you too are a writer. If you have a blog, I would love to check it out...
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