There weren't many who responded to the call. Even the older folks seem to have forgotten that their knives need sharpening. And this man walked on, untiring, the grindstone-and-wheel arrangement fitted on a wooden frame that he carries on his back, looking up only to repeat his cry, "...saana pudikarathu, kaththi saana!"
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4 comments:
hey , nice blog , like it ,
won't be nice if i u can clickover to my blog page too ,
& post some suggestion
we have until year 2003-4 more less the same profession ? only they say in spanish: "Se afilan tijeras y cuchillos!!"
@ Monisha: ?!
@ Jeff: I know what that means!! :)
Good spotting.This tribe is vanishing.
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