i fear...
there was this image of a mother's breast chukkichulinjhu and child waiting to be fed, ho
there was the image of that woman being illtreated in a prison bythe policemen
there is "rathrimazha innente rogoshna shayyayilll"
i bear all these images of threats in my daily life, and what a shavam i'm, with these damn images never letting me go on with peace...there is the unreliable images of keats grecian urn, there is the bridge image, the distance between the two ends of the malayalam letter "pa"...
on the whole
how horrible ahuman existence i'm....please dont love me, if your not rich in accommodating the stupities called me!.
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