Ferry Boat
1BY KAVIKONDALA VENKATA RAO B.A., B.L.
Bring me to this side
The ferry boat from that side.
In the field, my husband
Will be thinking of me.
It is already noon:
The Sun is just overhead.
I bring my husband hot rice and curry.
He gets angry with me
Sitting in the threshing floor.
He waits for me under the short mango-tree.
There are passengers for thee always
Who go this way and that way every day.
I am of the village,
And only for today, O Lord!
Bring me to this side
The ferry boat from that side.
Translated by the Poet from his own TELUGU song.
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Originally published in Poetry and the Play Edited by Mr. S. F. Wright.