Is it modernity,
Contemporaneity
To see the beauty
In bras, panties and nightwears?
Is it modernity
To see the beloved
As a denuded beauty,
As a bikini babe
Calling her a babe, a doll,
A chick, a beach girl?
Making her do the cabaret dance,
The theatre artiste,
Rock and roll,
Sing at the party
As a bar singer or dancer,
Where are we going after all?
A girl of the urban space,
Global and cosmic,
Hosteller and hotelier,
Picnicker and holidayer,
Travelling and touring,
We should not as thus.
A desperate and frustrated girl,
Exploited and denuded,
Drunk and inebriated,
She has become hippie-like, a gipsy
One of a don't care, don't mind.
But view her with love,
So much sympathy and affection,
Leave her not
At the crossroad of life,
Love her, love her,
Try to give the warmth.
Bijay Kant Dubey
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-bras-panties-and-nightwears-she-doing-a-catwalk-a-bikini-babe-how-to-paint-her-and-portray-her-is-it-her-portrait/
