Humanity Melts

Looking at you, they feel lust; lust for the curves they say you flaunt. The silver lining visible through your deep neck. The perfect waist they say, you show in those tightly fitting kurtis. Those slender legs they stare at, during the numb hours; their humanity melts with each moment a bit more. Looking at you, they show greed; greed for the thighs they say you flaunt. The belly button showing through your crop top. The toned hips they say, you show in those cotton leggings. Those naked backs they search for, with their lustful glances; their humanity melts with each moment a bit more. Looking at you, they trickle saliva; saliva on your pure spots they say you flaunt. The strap of your bra peeking out through your shoulder. Those luscious lips they say, you call for with those lip balms on. The dropping dupatta they hope for, with those greedy glares; their humanity melts with each moment a bit more. Looking at you, they fall over; over the corpse of the shattered soul they say you hide. The life of the dead emotions oozing through your eyes. Those clichéd tears they say, you drip out for sympathy. The lonely longings they wish for, in those silent deserted lanes; their humanity melts with each moment a bit more.