What desire comes to your
mind,
You yourself have no control
over.
I had many uncanny thoughts.
Be India without summer.
Be England without winter.
I want freedom of sex
To have whom I love
Or at least the one mutually
loved.
I want a long innings
Without being bowled or
caught .
I want to retain lust till
the end.
But all wants remain
unfulfilled.
I shall be born again and again.
26.03.2001
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