By Aravindan Maha vihedhan
The greatest beauty of self-love
is drowning into the pond of mind.
The dripping lust
quenches the long thirst.
The purest form of allure
and the impure form of hatred
form a cloud of dirty clumsiness.
Pseudo kindness provokes
the upraise from the ugly past.
Bliss of self-love
blessed with self-pity that cast
curses from a cruel tongue
cures the scaring wounds.
A woman pleased for her verses sadistically
a man persecuted for his sins masochistically
still men and women love him.
Is the greatest beauty of androgen
the king of beauty?
That is incomparable,
inseparable
and undisputed Narcissus.