(From my poetry Collection 'Signatures')
We play nudity
We play nudity
once in a while;
get frustrated soon
since it shames us
on the pretext of
who looks
too often on whom;
at what significant
angle;
an interior
monologue
whispers on to
dress
as soon as possible
before the lure
ends;
Garden of Eden
the birth place of
civilization
taught us manners,
dress code
and to rebel
commandments
but ruthlessly
cancelled
our birth right.
Vaiyavan
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