Chapter II


Two birds then sat in; their wings on fire, not abdul kalam
The black one grimaced and reached under its arm.
"There will always be two, Us and Them"!
That is the only way we will have great men!

The white one, a great one himself, teared up and gave spleen
"He may be right." And he vanished in between
Reapparition! And he placed a funny plant on the ground
"It is thus that they say the lord first gave sound"!

And so they sat and waited, little Rasa haunched be'twixt them
And nothing was to be seen of the loons and the thin men.


.