And just as the woman who wanted to know me as an adult got to know me, she turned into a box of ashes and was placed in my hands.
एक प्रौढ महिला माझ्याकडून  जशी अपेक्षा करेल तशीच माझी ओळख व्हावी. तिचे राखेच्या ढिगाऱ्यात रुपांतर होऊन. ती आमच्या हाती आली होती,