161 Poem
It begins with the wind teasing the sea into small, reckless waves.
I emptied my heart
and let the love spill out-
a sudden cloudburst,
rain given freely to the thirsty earth.
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No Babu, No Yaar
Your pussy’s still factory-sealed, virgin.
That tight little asshole has never known traffic-
nothing out, nothing in.
So don’t call me babu, don’t call me yaar.
You’re no whore, and I’m no roadside dhaba, no cheap bar.
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