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traversing through
looming shadowy deserts
of dreadful day-noon darknesses
peeling off the silenced layers
of fear and guilt and rebellion
the scared and confused
childhood body
rallied to a
teenage body
twitched here, there, everywhere
for your gratification
you made the youthful body
assume itself as
the wonder of the world
your world!
once again for your gratification
blooming into motherhood
the body gratified
turned round and plump
burdened within and without
the middle-aged body gratifies itself
only at the first sight of blood…
every night
the several parts
and the several states
cuddle and dissolve
under the quilt of
private dark night…
20jan2005
indira babbellapati
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