Hey Tamil, This Bol is For You!
My language comes to me...
This one's for you.
As I roam the endlessness of my imaginings
Words bloom and scent the air.
And my language comes to me
Like the silent pleasure of a sigh.
I wait, as if in penance, for words to come
They come, as promised;
Infinite rain clouds
To quench the thirst of a lone sapling
In a pathless desert.
(We all love to express ourselves, but how often do we do it in our mother tongue? Here's your chance! This Independence Day, khul ke bol with BOL – Love your Bhasha. Sing, write, perform, spew poetry – whatever you like – in your mother tongue. Send us your BOL at firstname.lastname@example.org or WhatsApp it to 9910181818)
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