Question

POEM - UNDER A TELEPHONE POLE
slim against the sun I make not even a clear line of shadow.
night and day i keep singing - humming and thrumming
it is love and war and money, it is the fighting and
the tears, the work and the want,
death and laughter of men and women passing through me,
carrier of your speech,
in the rain and the wet dripping, in the dawn and
shine drying,
a copper wire.
Q1) rad these lines from the poem and answer the question below
1. death and laughter of men and women passing through me,
carrier of you speech
A) where is the speaker positioned ?

Answer 1

Answer:

kaya kare man hai manta hi nahi haii

ishu hmmm

okk but kisi bhi meeting veeting mai mat jaya karo

vahi rahi jaha security hai jaise brainly mai . aur be happy every time okk