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Sensuous

My hard earned cash make me dash
Into the open,
generous being, a pleasant feeling
To share,
sing away our cares.
I don't hesitate to admit,
money motivate livings.
Neither insist,
agree must the world rest,
to my views.
Smell good,
fresh and crispy new bank notes-
So do the odor from newly published books;
Verse, prose, history, geography and others-
School books with or without hard covers;
Fingers flip pages,
whet nostrils,
nostalgic whiff
Imaginative, "I can .. when I grow up," days.
Those sweet words, shining pearls, surreal salubrious
Charged batteries, renewed vigor the aroma therapies;
Cured of blues, grateful notes
Epilogue Euphoria's!

31-Dec-1969

More By  :  Jayati Gupta

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