Satyawati -02

U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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2. Father Father had found a groom for me Before I turned twelve; To consummate the marriage He needed a little gold. That's why he took up the ferry job. He had searched for me the whole day Finding no trace, resigned That Yamuna had snatched me From his love. I found him in a pool of tears In the mud before our li'l hut. My shredded clothes and bruised body devastated him. Hearing the name Parasaran Whose anger could leave The whole village in ashes, He shuddered again. He just took me in his arms And wept like a baby. What could he do Against such power! A month passed, I found myself Carrying the seed of the sin. Silently, he took me away Far from all the gazing eyes. He told our neighbours We were on a pilgrimage To appease the Gods So they blessed my marriage.

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