(June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

I Starve For A Fruit On A Tree

I am forbidden to pluck
the fruit that ripened.
I can get access to fallen
fruit, but it is rotten.
My desire exists.
My want is not sated.
One consolation-
I am not weary of you
who I am in pursuit of
and in whom my taste is alive
as you aren’t a fallen fruit.
04.05.2001, Pmdi

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