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A Country Girl In Love
You don’t have to go to the dale
To find her playing with a butterfly;
She would hide from you
As she is young and shy;
You can’t see her among trees and bushes
For she does not stay in a place;
Just track down her in fields
On her head she has done a new lace;
She may be on the hill, sitting on stone
And staring at the sky in a pensive mood;
She has been going there to watch
The flitting clouds since her childhood;
Yonder at the edge of dale you can see
Her squatting by the river side playing;
With sands, snails and ...
My Grand Mother
I saw her face upside down
As she wrapped me in her veil-wide and white;
A doll of widow-hood;
She pounded my navel with her palm;
Round and round; and applied oil;
May be of mustard of our land; .
I twisted my limbs in sweat pain;
And grabbed her fingers; .
They tickled me below my belly.