Raavan Page #2

I hear the drowning come with pleas

to Your threshold

With sinking hearts they come...

...to drown some more

Erase the Iine of the shore

Flow on

Overturn the mistream

Let a spark fIy from the ash

Let a tear faIIfrom the eye

He urges you to flow on

And flood the world

Let me flow

l think l know why you didn't

kill her

lf you had killed her, a case

would be filed

Hariya or l would only need to

serve six years foryou

A light flashed in my head

l thought to myself, ah!

He has another plan

Damn

l stand with a gun in my hand

She's minutes from death

Yet no fear in her eyes

How to kill someone who

doesn't fear death?

This is no circus. Go!

We're in a jungle. No saree shops

Wearwhat we have

And look savage like us

l'll cut off yourtails. Go!

How arrogant! Doesn't fear guns.

Doesn't laugh at my jokes

This will make you happy

To hell with yourfood!

l'm not an animal you tie and feed

when it pleases you

l don't want it

You snobs! You first kick me,

then kick the food

lt's food. Be grateful.

We sweat blood to get food

We won't tolerate you insulting it

And the way you insult me?

So is this how you treat a woman?

What next?

Crazy woman. Even my wife

doesn't abuse me like you

Eat, if you're hungry. Or kill me if

you think l'm a foe. Your choice

Bravo! At last you eat our salt

Don't worry.

l won't make you pay for it. Eat up!

Nothing to worry about.

lt's thunder

No, a pistol shot

Maybe

Now behave yourselves.

You're in good company

A police officer is here. He won't

harm you. You don't harm him

Where is Beera? Where is he?

Don't let them run!

Get them out of their homes!

Beera is a calm and wise man

No, sir

His actions are true to his name

Fearless

Sir, they know nothing about Beera.

l know him well

His heart is clear as water

He's the one who saved our land

He's a poet

''The shattered cannot be restored...''

You must hear him sing

Women go crazy hearing him

Beera is dangerous. He's evil

l salute you

He's learned

He isn't educated but knows

everything

Beera plays the drum well

Praising him again?

See him and you see

the God of Death

No escaping death

Does he have ten heads?

Only one, right? lsn't he a man?

Get out!

You're scaring us

Are you a better police officer or husband?

l just about survive both jobs

-Really?

-You don't know my wife. She's tough

Does this hand hold a pistol too?

Sometimes a pistol.

Sometimes the wife

But how?

l don't think about my wife

when l'm holding a pistol

When my wife is in my arms,

l think about nothing else

She has blossomed

The fragrant flower of niht

Kiss the fIute with your Iips again,

my love

Blow a gentle melody

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