Naked

I see her in the navel…

– unclothed she is;

Covered with darkness –

naked she creeps.

Tinge of red on her breasts,

Miry seems her raven tress;

On the cheek, a stream streaks.

Leaving her nude, have uprooted all trees.

She shivers in the cold,

As darkness all around holds.

But fears the light, lest all should see –

She is naked, there isn’t a single tree!

 

[26 June 1998 | Haflong]

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