Nihilists And Naturists Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

O, you men and women of this world
have a strong taste for naturism.
The old is not gold; they are bold
to give pose to the camera,
not wearing even the tatters,
standing together as a crowd.

People from abroad come to ashrams
to learn to meditate and dedicate
of their body to the devouring sages.
These nudists be given free uniforms
or else they will sound a death-knell
to the life of the tailors and garment- designers.
If they don't come to terms at least to wear
a bikni or loin-cloth, the weavers will become
suicide bombers to kill these free celestials,
the replica of the ancient tribes.

The monks of some faith go nude
and there is a heavy turnout to get blessings.
Some men in booze block the buses, in nude,
during the night and the women feign sleeping.
The driver persuades them to move away.
The police don't rush to shroud them in clothes.
Let them be transported to terror camps
and the outfits will throw their guns and flee off.
They may confine themselves to websites
to save at least the growing children
with some human norms.
The pity is learned people fall easy preys to that throng.
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