Our mouths are sewn shut;
with the needles of so called dignity
and the threads of so called culture.
They say, art hurts their so called morals.
A female – simply owning her body and expressing herself,
A male – simply presenting his opinions on nudism,
People – sharing their abuse stories after being suppressed for too long;
are supposed to get polished with some ethical values.
“What a whore!!”
“Do you talk to every other person like that??”
“That’s how your parents raised you??”
Sad, isn’t it??
How poets are supposed go for a metaphor-hunting,
because what they’ve in their minds are too-explicit and unacceptable for others
to get penned and presented.
But you see;
Our mouths are now slowly unsewing themselves,
Our hands are slowly freeing themselves
and their eyes are slowly becoming courageous enough,
to see the uncensored art!!