Indraganti PrasadWe both talked
through mobile translator
I asked her in English
She looked at her mobile
And replied in Spanish
I said I know Columbia
Through Marquez
She showed me a
Painting of solitude
I said Bogota
She showed me
The palace strewn with bodies
I read on her translator app
World is same
We all know beforehand
What happens
To the Colonel
To the society
Bananas bananas
We are all bananas
Price is fixed
Railroad, ships
Workers
And the foretold deaths
She painted a dancer
A flame
And a girl with camera
The Art exhibition
And the tent
Just misnomer
Our meeting
Is a dream come true
పెద్దన్న
Mamata Vegunta Singh
Surya, K. Enjam
అనంతు
శ్రీరామ్
శ్రీరామ్ పుప్పాల
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