Breasts, too, have eyes
That hardly open, copper brown
And protruded round.
Like the eyes of a newborn
Baby, they can’t tolerate
Too much of daylight.
If they had their ways
They would have seen the entire world
In a blink. Instead, like Gandhari,
They chose a self-imposed blindness.
May be it is better this way. Because
Whenever breasts open their fiery eyes
As they did, walking naked
In broad daylight on the streets
바카라 웹사이트Of Manipur, the whole of mankind
바카라 웹사이트Simply burns into ashes