All of a sudden
It turned naked.
In small
Very smallsequences
Men turned naked.
And once naked
It doesn't require a parlour
Even a Tantuja Saree or Vimal suitings.
No ointment or tricky facial
Even a pair of spectacles.
A shaking like trees.
Men turned naked without
Anyefforts.
In Small, very small sequences,
Even desires, selfishness and
With the mild kick of jealousy
It turned naked.
I kept myself away from such
Naked persons and thus
Myneighborhoods
Turned more comfortatble
Day by day
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