Amitava Sur (20.01.1950 / Kolkata)
The lovely flower with alluring essence...
The ripe fruit with it's juice...
The flushing meadow and the golden bay
Attract me so intense.
The gorgeous lass with her curves and cleavage
Entices me and fascinates.
I being a foodie too -
And a connoisseur of beauty and love,
I’ll eat, drink, inhale and praise-
With fullest content and delight.
As a bee in the garden free
Sucks honey with it's own will and wish
And moves from flower to flower-
With such a care free ease.
No matter – who thinks in whichever way
It is my birth right and I will cherish –
My life in my own befitting way.
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