Sun-Bathing In St. Kilda's Beach (Melbourne) Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

People from cold regions visit the beaches
in Tamil Nadu during the Summer.
we can see them lie in the hot Sun
wearing hot bikinis and reading some books.
They are careless of the ravenous looks
of the local pillocks, who are watching
with rapt attention, which they didn't have
in classes, where the teachers cried and danced.
Even if they are gored by bulls, they won't divert their looks.
They observe the good manners of the foreigners.

A visit to St. Kilda's beach in Melbourne
made me astonished. Full of Adams and Eves
with thin transparent bottoms and tops.
They are from all over the world lying in the sand,
taking wines and a few swimming in the calm sea.
The mesmerized lovers keep kissing uninterrupted.
Plaintive voice of the lovers being scared of the society
Can't be heard; no play of gooseberries to disturb.
No plague of the pimps. No tempting looks or lures.
No muggers to grab handbags. No plastic wastes.
No pissing or passing in open but fishing by rods going on.
The grebes and mountain rats get eatables from the children.
O you pet creations of God! You can't be black or brown
even if you go nude and bathe in the Sun.