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When Molly Blooms in Mysore O that awful deepdown torrent O and the sea the sea crimson Sometimes like fire and the glorious sunsets And the jossticks in the Vrindavan gardens and blue and yellow houses and The rosegardens and the jessamine And jacaranda and boigainvilla and cactuses and Ooti as a girl Where I was a Flower of the mountain Yes when I put the champa in my hair Like the Tamil girls used or shall I wear A white yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him As another and then I asked him with my eyes To ask again yes and then he asked me Would I yes to say yes my mountain flower And first I put my arms around him yes and Drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts All pefume yes and hios heart was going like mad And yes I said yes I will yes.
- Rasik Shah |