"No more, mom."
She cries in vain.
"What harm will it do?
Just one more beta."
"What harm", she shrieks?
"I shall surely die."
Leaving the last piece on the plate,
She skips away.
***
"Is there more? "
She cries in vain.
"Do you think there is?
Leave some for bhaiyya."
"What harm", she thinks.
I shall surely die.
Leaving the last piece on the plate,
She moves away.
***
Same city, different faces.
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