What She Said

by A. K. Ramanujan
In his fields
overspread with sweet-basil,

crabs leave their females to go eat
the soft stem of the bindweed:
O how

can he be like this, mother,
knowing neither me
nor those others?
Translation: 
Language: 
English
Author of original: 
Orampokiyar
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