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I was a lass about age six when I started writing the songs of my soul with a semi-sharpened pencil without an eraser. I found torn papers discarded from perfect two-lined books to pen my thoughts. Not grasping how my ideas aligned with my words, I wrote verses and songs sitting on a narrow wooden bridge over the stream winding the paddy fields in my ancestral home. – Ann Zachariah M.D.
Wild Child of the Monsoons
By Ann Zachariah M.D.
Published: December 13, 2021