Just three weeks ago, on the way to the polling station we saw a single, half-eaten myna bird lying in the road. Neither of us mentioned it;the air was already so heavy that day.I no longer trust omens and portents:just…
Poems about the dark times.
Just three weeks ago, on the way to the polling station we saw a single, half-eaten myna bird lying in the road. Neither of us mentioned it;the air was already so heavy that day.I no longer trust omens and portents:just…
Meanwhile in the capital, the CM speaks at a town hall about unemployment,the price of onions, and the danger of Hindu spies from Pakistan. He does not mention the possibilitythat torture, custodial rape, and preventative detention of citizens and politicians…