Fame binds

A singer, currently popular,
With surprisingly striking looks
And consequently golden voice,
In her late thirties,
Irresistibly fell in love,
As a surprise,
As against her orthodox modesty,
With an actor,
A father of a teenage daughter,
In a film song rehearsal.
No sooner did the love spark
Than it died, thanks to the media.
Fame denies you freedom of love.
27.12.2003

Values are from their identity.

Aiswarya Roy, the world acclaimed

Beauty Queen, will go unnoticed,

If she was not known as so and so

When presented to any strangers.

You need to be advertised.

11.11.2003

Sexual drive

Sexual drive is active,

Secretly in a crowd,

Boldly in solicitude,

And in between sublimates

But never dies.

10.12.2003

Propinquity is fire

Propinquity is the heat,

From which no woman,

However chaste she is,

Can help being burnt,

If put on long run.

10.12.2003, Chennai

Ownership mars

So dear to me is she

That I know her curves

Better than her owner

As one doesn’t see one’s nose.

So dear to me is she

That I know her odour

Better than her owner

As leaves don’t know their flowers.

10.12.2003

To be sweet

To have sweet is sweet

But to be sweet is sweeter.

I want to be sweet to you

To make myself taste you, the sweet.

06.12.2003

#Properties of love

Love is delicate; even a bead of tear is a burden.

Love is sensitive; even silence is a deadly weapon.

Love is penetrative; even stone turns butter.

Love is suspicious; even an innocent smile wrecks.

30.10.2003

Man nest

Whether plant or animal, everywhere,

In female nests males consummate

And in female nests the progeny develops.

Where from we, men, learn man nest?

22.10.2003

Don’t blame the promiscuous.

He who lost his wealth on a concubine,

Is not ruined as you and I suppose.

He did it for a thrill, and had a joy,

Which was worth the wealth he has lost

9.10.2003

Proximity alone is helpless.

She had been with him many times,

Hours together on business,

Alone in the room bolted in,

And with half his age, at her bloom,

And yet never aroused him,

Notwithstanding his hunger for woman.

Some animosity was in disguise.

19.10.2003

Supreme in love and passion.

I could desire more than any could love a woman.

I could love more than any could desire a woman.

It is my merit, a god send profit

19.10.2003

Men must be after a woman.

Billions of sperms in multiple times

Throng a solitary ovum.

Why not more men for a woman

At least to woo? Why blockade?

15.10.2003

Man loses yet no loss.

An ovum grows at the ruin of a sperm.

A woman grows at the peril of a man.

Every love ends in loss to man.

Yet no man seems to regret the loss.

Loss is gain for man.

09.10.2003

No draught turns away a farmer

To grow love is to grow a tree.

It is often cut down before blossoming

By axe that comes in the form of vigilance

The grower dolorously goes for another.

10.10.2003

Betrayal is common.

The woman who loved you deeply,

Who purred your passion for her

And who hastened your venture

Will ruthlessly turn upon you

When she knows being spied.

You necessarily risk yourself

When you have furtive love.

08.10.2003

Chastity is in calamity

The time is not far,

For the virginity to lose its value,

For the divorcee to be equal to the unmarried,

For a widow to be as good as divorcee,

And for adultery to be just as an amusement.

Women are on the march to polygamy.

You can no longer count and confirm your children.

08.10.2003

Incurable absence

Is it because she was so bourgeois

That I was drawn to her?

Or is it her modesty, or her exclusive

Offer that lured me?

Or her repute for reticence?

Time must heal; space must cure.

In spite of time past and space changed

Why must she still torment me?

08.10.2003

Be prepared for it.

No woman hesitates to betray you

If circumstances warrant to save herself,

And least concerns about your peril.

07.10.2003

The forbidden is the wettest.

I love you, a boy can tell a girl

And she can respond.

I love you, a man can say to a spinster

And she too can receipt.

I love you, if a man can say to a mother

And if she acknowledges it,

No love conquest is equal to it.

07.10.2003

Mere love does wonders.

I love you, if a man says to a woman,

It is not a wonder.

If she just nodded, it is his victory.

No matter, if there is not any progress.

You grow lovely, and she grows lovely.

Hormones are active and youth stays put.

07.10.2003

Love shifts from the successor

Flower that blooms at sunrise

Stays and withers at sunset.

Next day, another one does.

Love that blooms every time

Withers soon for the next one.

06.10.2003

Torment me, dear.

I love you, I love you, and I love you.

I don’t know why at all I love you.

I know I should not at all love you.

I still do, as I can’t help loving you.

Had you not given me that crush and kicks,

Had you not got to rest with my verses,

And had you not admitted my advances

I would not have turned as much obsessed.

Obsess me; harass me; and haunt me.

Only in them lies much thrill of you.

04.10.2003

Beauty is a burden

Beauty is as well a burden

To woman as it is an asset

Every woman willingly bears it

As Jesus bore the Cross

28.09.2003

Love is like sole

This is an episode of sexual love

Between a man, not hers

And a woman, not his.

They loved each other

Till theirs souls departed,

Having not tasted each other.

They died but not the love.

When they died, liberated were

Not the two souls alone but their love.

26.09.2003

Radha is still lucky

Radha, you are not lucky

To be a mono love of Krishna.

Radha, you are not lucky

To be the consort of Krishna,

When he went to Mathura

Having left you on Yamuna.

Radha, you are not lucky

To bear his seed in any way.

Radha, you are still lucky

As you had him bodily.

We, the women born since you,

Loved him more than you,

But not corporally,

In assumption that we are loved

Back by Krishna as well.

Radha, we envy you.

Radha, we modal on you too.

26.09.2003

To be longed for and to long

Why must a woman flaunt her beauty,

Even after having secured her mate

If at all that was her strategy,

And why must she still pursue it

Though not at all to procure one,

And carry it past menopause

When her cyclic urge settles down?

Why must a man long for a woman,

Even after having hooked his mate

If at all that was his acumen,

And why must he still sustain it

Though not at all to replace the one,

And carry it past his menopause

When he is rendered as a straw?

Being longed for is her pleasure;

Longing for woman is his pleasure.

23.09.2003

To be long charms.

A long nose, a long nape,

Long hands and legs,

A long lion and waist,

 How cute being long is!

When reclining on

Hands and pelvis,

With face tilting up,

Knees arching up,

Mouth parting and eyes closing

How cute that long one is!

20.09.2003

Love loves easy way

Love is nothing but a habit.

Trodden path is easier to tread.

Familiar path is easier to tread.

Known beauty, not the world’s, lures.

17.09.2003

Youth covers immaturity

It takes ages for one to become famous

In her arts by when she will have lost

Her youth and charm, slowly sinking.

Budding artistes bloom with their youth.

19.09.2003

Man’s sex

Sexual thirst in man is felt

By mouth, palm and the organ.

It is duly met

By kiss, press and the act.

Or by masturbation

By fantasizing.

11.09.2003

Woman has no sexual revenge.

Nine out of ten loved not their men.

Nine out of ten found better men.

Nine out of ten still stayed pure.

Nine out of ten feared about their name.

Ten out of ten are adulterated men.

Ten out of ten spied their woman.

Nine out of ten were not revenged.

How fortunate the nine men are!

06.09.2003

Illicit father is never loved

Her neighbour was dead and she shed no tears

As must be beholden to in spite of

His care and concern lavished on her,

For she found him her mother’s paramour.

You cannot please one whose mother you lust.

04.09.2003

Woman is awakening

His eyes went weary of my body.

No more is he curious to tear me.

Erotic pleasure is the causality.

How long could I go forgoing orgasm?

01.09.2003

Responded love, the loveliest

It is happy to love a woman.

It is happier to be loved by a woman.

It is the happiest to be loved by one you

love.

14.08.2003

Perfect ness

Fastidiousness:

It makes the ugly one beautiful.

By its absence,

It makes ugly the beautiful one

14.08.2003

Sex blinds codes

An untouchable

One will turn touchable when

The candle goes out.

04.08.2003