“It’s too late for you, now….”
“Utterly talented but crazy.”
“Hard to handle”
Two women.
Poised. Smart. Genuine.
Uusally mis- understood.
Two women.
Witness to life around,
The gory battles fought alone,
The comfort of soaring high.
As the Nadaswaram tuned in and some more ghee revved up the holy fire,
The Writer missed their chapter!
Tuesday, July 3, 2007
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