Woman’s Wages by Patnala Iswara Rao

Alugolu[1] bus is running along the Nellimarla[2] river to Ramatheerdhalu[3]. Ramatheerthalu Hill is visible far away- like a finely polished, single stone. A little away, a man is waving his hand to stop the bus. A woman was beside him carrying a child. The bus stopped. “Baboo![4] Is it Alugolu bus?” “Yeah!” the conductor’s voice…… Continue reading Woman’s Wages by Patnala Iswara Rao