Vasundra V

Mayakudurai by Kutti Revathi (Translated to English by V.Umapathy) For a friend, the body is but a showpiece For a mother, it is perpetually holy, but for God, it is trash For a father, it is wealth - to be safeguarded and preserved When caught amongst the fish in the local water tank, my body was shredded Different parts were snatched and used as playthings on floating lotus leaves On those green leaves, they shone like little diamonds Grandma has then told that it is a small jewel-like...