Orange

o amma

how amma

do i

separate

You and him

..?

i hear

the robe wail

and ask Mother..

the orange robe

Mother does not

relent

the answer comes..

by being

the symbol

of difference

She speaks..

by creating

a sense of

difference

between

Him and them..

a false

sense

of difference..

He sits

with them..

but lonely..

and because

of you and

you only..

He cant

sit as them..

He cant belong..

so cant be

truly alone

in company

the words

hover

in the air

around

the hearer’s ears

in the robe

now silent..

the figure

replies

Amme..nyan..

nyan

endu cheiyyanam?

thyajikyeno nyan

ee manja

vasthram??

Dear child..

Mother replies..

deham ellaa

manassaanu

thyajikyende..

aa manja nirram.

ellaavire ullil

oyyugunne

orey raktham

orey nirram

orey nyan

OREY NYAN