THE BABY LOAN SYSTEM

The baby loan system takes a kid away
And cries out as if its own is lost!
The new child cannot be withered away
She resists
And takes to task the empty one
When the infinite plays its game
Every child's memory holds on to Ra
And the rail, the road and the air has 'ra' in them
And a raven flies about his Lanka
Where the empty ghost songs of Ram
No more reverberate..