Tuesday, 1 April 2014

Women hanker in sublimation.





Your mother, sister, wife, daughter
Can constantly hanker after
Krishna, a male deity,
A nonliving entity,
In their amorous sonnets.
Mind, Krishna is their sublimation.
05.12.2001

Face the reality



Maybe it is true
Women are modest,
Remain virtuous in body
And are branded chaste.
Want of chance
And fear of detection aid.
No woman can be
Without having ever been
Libidinous in mind.
If Polluted minds are o k
Why not polluted body?
We avoid reality.
05.12.2001

No fence to mind




  
There are guards everywhere,
At home, in the yard, thoroughfare,
Working place, host’s premises,
To be against corporal adultery.
Not guardable is the adultery by mind.
To be virtuous in body
And to be libidinous in spirit
Is nothing but hypocritical.
05.12.2001

Adultery, a part of game





Ennui is the propellant for a change.
Anyone can fit oneself in that range.
Every partner broods for a change,
Unwilling for an exchange.
It breeds adultery, though momentary.
No staid woman is exempted.
A catharsis is the urge.
05.12.2001

Be a provider, to love.





Some one strong, big or rich
Only, a woman wants,
For thrust, hold and comfort.
Least is a handsome man.
05.12.2001

Value of a husband is unequal.





A wife’s love for her husband is supreme,
His infidelity notwithstanding,
As no one can replace him equally
To take care of her and give her status.
05.12.2001