Accostedby Allen Thomascluttering Calcutta's dusty byways, All life's regrets, all its doubts rise up unbidden one by one, propped here on an elbow, there on a trembling arm to entreat the passerby. Outstretched fingers pluck at his garments, hindering the passerby already toiling with difficulty toward the light ahead. Each unwelcome claimant insisting to be heard slows the struggling traveler, whose only wish is to continue on, heedless. The way is not easy; the petitioners will not relent. |
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