We Never Speak Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
We Never Speak
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Pen is no penis
There lies
Beauty
For gift from almighty
It is same part
That is called private
Powerful organ
For all human
We take precaution
Not to mention
Name of it is public
As it is called unethical
No one objects
And reacts
About beautiful eyes
And tries
We never speak
A word to feel weak
Mentally or otherwise
Not to be considered wise
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
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