~A Tamil Woman`s Hedonism~
When brahmins they say they are i would say we brahminized them
If work makes them chauvinists i would argue we nationalized them
A section of conservative women who would perhaps never indianize
Representing the indian communion state speaking for shame no national language to vandalize
The highest rate of infidelity is their clan
No matter if marriage was their own choice or a family`s money saving plan
And their men if not extraordinary they would sell their women to bosses for a promotion glide
And argue in the bargain their not so enticing charm not enough for
the social joyride
And then the language what they argue to be aramaic
Its like when your motions get loosened by something called digestion toxic
Their men have privatized engineering with not much enthusiastic success
Most men are from other sides while they enjoyed a corrupt recess
The richest indian state is not theirs
And they could never fight any battle to be worthy motherlands heirs
Rice they are made up of what the east make them learn
And curd they mix in what they variated to earn
Coconuts and tamarinds are their veins and arteries
when the nation needs atomic and renewable energies bargaining worries
Very often many gets spams from this women
They say they have rich backgrounds, education to spin evil omen
They manage water of a river harvesting their usury of urine
And then passes buck claming others to be swine
Their clan of women are a nations liability
Their ugliness adds to only their mens mental complex instability
They have given the nation only curry leaves and curry boys
And terrorism to immigrate for jealousy and asylum convoys
Their best would never marry another indian culture and heritage
And asked reasons they brag their nasty adage
For money they would like become tempted slave a yours
So tainted they are that they would not bother to be corporate whores
To tame other rich community men they would hang jasmines in hair
Ask them if they have had build any technology any management productive to the world-
go they mute and no answer
This clan of women only uses men for petty success
Even if rupees have to exchange ringgits for official progress
This brand of women are a record most parasites
Like sulphates in cola and its combo in pesticides
Given a choice to be man i would never ride such black dirty hairy bushes
I would rather save my cowboy and ride a black Spanish Arab horse
even if a fountain of misfortune gushes
poem by Amit Ray
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