everything

little ant

and

kannan

are looking

quietly

at each other..

each waiting

for the other

to

speak first..

then somehow

little ant

is speaking

now..

slowly..

it says..

kanna..

however

these

multiple worlds

start..

they

seem to end

the same

way…

all..

of them..

end

in one blank wall..

on both

your side

and mine..

kannan looks

at little ant..

taking in

the words..

that are

less

a question..

more

a statement…

kannan turns

and stares

in the dark..

surely

there has to be

a meaning

somewhere

just around

the bend..

now..

little ant

finds itself

asking kannan..

kanna..

please help me..

if they left

behind

the bags of rice

for

the landlord’s child..

what is

this everything

that they

took

with them

..?

quietly..

kannan looks

into the

little one’s

eyes..

there..

in

the depths..

the answer

lies..

..

..

kannan reads..

it is

a song..

kannan

sings..

for the long..

dark

wall..

..

..

jeevamu

neeve kadaa

deivaa…?

jeevamu neeve

kadaa..?

naa…

bhhaaramu

neede kadaa..?

naa…

bhhaaramu neede

kadaa…

..?