under glassy clouds
when paddock falls apart
settled dust rises
mother comes out of nowhere
untangles her daughter from floor
lets both their tears mingle
powder of dust mistily coating them
her daughter has to be kept hidden
her secret to be guarded
"as long as caricatures of those mighty vultures are outside"
*I thought I will not explain but I will write about vultures. They are much maligned but they do clean our environment. However, there are certain section of people who think that they have to cleanse the society. And they are the caricatures here.