Jealousy has no definitive form <br /> except its embellishments <br /> <br />Suddenly at times when that too takes wings <br /> why does fear grip me <br />Why does a deep sign seem to caress past <br /> the metallic gust of breeze <br /> <br />Why can I engulfed in shame while recalling <br /> the Varsity breeze and <br />Our yellow text books, our syllabi.......................... <br /> <br />We unravel our apparels <br /> countless handkerchefs of the body <br />And in the process of becoming nude steadily and <br /> while becoming nude steadily <br />I camouflage all the envious ones <br /> the jealousies I clothe them<br /><br />CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jealousy-jealousies/
