In a village factory, <br />Women old and young… <br />Roasting cashew nuts in black rusty barrels, <br />Faces and sarees darkened in soot, <br />choking swirling smoke, <br />Till late evening sun. <br />Till late evening sun. <br /> <br /> <br />(Seen in a village on the way to Goa, India)<br /><br />spiritual seeker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cashew-nuts/
