The Liberated Nymph… Manasa Chamarti, Telugu, Indian
Oh, Me! How tender you look!
The flower blushed as tenderly.
You must forever remain like this for my sake!
Pulchritude fluttered in delight.
Can you sing any lays?
Music turned its voice
Won’t you bless me with a kiss?
Love embraced in consummating angst.
House should be kept spick and span.
Nature replicated itself in the foreyard.
Where do they stand before me?
Silence appropriated reticence.
I am totally lost! There’s no way out!
Courage exhorted and reassured.
Don’t show up your face to me again, I hate it!
Patience gulped down the insult.
Ay, you! Come here.
Passion startled and surrendered all it had.
It was an emotional aberration. What’s wrong with that?
Friendship screamed under the burden of altar vows!
When did I say that you are everything for me?
Heart broke to smithereens.
The liberated Nymph let out a laconic laugh and left without cursing.
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Manasa Chamarti
Telugu, Indian
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