Truth donned a translucent veil of lores
And lured immorality to milky shores
I was the demi god who drank a half
of the limitless urge to sing and laugh
Gentle jealous moon spilled my cup
drenched in my laughter, he lives it up
I wait at the milky shores on moonless nights
With a new saree for her under broken lights
My beloved came on stardust again
And danced with me in cloudless rainstark naked she was, but her nebulous veil remained
Never truly naked even in a mirror she said
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