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  • Jigyasa Giri

I choose...

I am the monarch of my harem

Each shapely form in it a unique gameplay

I manoeuvre the landing numbers of the dice

To bring alive the form of my choice

And then effortlessly caressing the veils

Gliding in and through their illusive shades

I flow with the game to reach the one I have chosen to play

With a swirl so sudden, so brisk yet gentle

I draw the veil from the role within.

Tonight I choose to unveil the lover

Like a dewy moon from within a cloud hungover...

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Gangotri Deb
Gangotri Deb
2020년 11월 12일

Your unveiling of the love for your dance makes you glide so gracefully with your poetry.


Pratibha Jain
Pratibha Jain
2020년 11월 05일 a choice without choice...enjoyed reading it.


2020년 11월 04일

~ So beautiful and poignant.. Touches a chord within.

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