Creation

Desire and lust Spread everywhere As if sand of a desert. Climbing up a slippery tree A naughty boy lucks green guavas. Standing before a mirror An impotent colors his white hair To feel false taste of fugitive youth. With anxiety, the hungry earth Asks the greedy sun To know her identity. What aptness spreads Brightness in the solar system ? Planets, satellites, stars-all are curious. With mouth broad open Black holes look blank ! Who is he, running on the milky way ? Somewhere, perhaps a helpless woman After satisfying the lust of a libertine Picks up her saree to hide her womanhood.