Where did you go, King?
She searched for Nalan,
But he had already gone.
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A wonderful elegy, The grief of this lonesome and frightened lady comes down to us through the centuries as fresh and poignant as if it only happened yesterday. This is a tribute to your great skill and sensitivity. The last lines are superb. Always your distant friend, Sandra
Really it is painful to read Dhamayanthi's plight, that too in the mouth of a python!