I recount the days
when my village was a blonde
with lascivious smiles,
raunchy looks
full breasts
smooth plains
attractive curves
thick and dark valleys
and shapely limbs.
And now I compare my
so-called village
which is neither a village
nor a city.
With the fading away of
the last lustre of
her lascivious smiles
gourging out of her raunchy eyes
ruthless incessant, crushing and digging
her smooth plains
and squeezing of the last
trace of strength from her limbs
by the hungry, greedy
sex-starved rapists of
the earth who sneaked
into our village from
outside draining the very
beauty my beloved village
which is no more now….
After additions and subtractions
multiplications and divisions
what is left is a big uncertainty………….
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