Throughout anti-Ayub motion within the 1960’s a younger leftwing political activist had warrant towards him. He would secretly transfer round by trains. Police detectives adopted him. It was by no means clear within the poem whether or not the younger man went to his village and met his mom and comrades, or whether or not he was simply interested by them and thus the previous, current and way forward for the politics of that individual time of our historical past all converged in his unconscious.
