Sincere photo tropism
of love and wishes
my kaolin body holds.
Etiquette inscribed in kindergarten
still there
I grow two selves in me.
The finery of married life
and hidden weakness
for you—all there.
How can the creeper
overcome
the shade under it and
the light on the leaves!
Keshadurapal; 29-11-2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem