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Like the tennis ball 
your bosom jumps on my chest 
racket like the flowery hands 
shoot despair in my heart 
from your court to my court 
over fascinating and sordid net 


Your pearly teeth 
and scattered hairy tuft 
your glowing eyes and romantic net 
your waiving skirt 
in so meagre awkward positions 
you laugh in love point 
and sweet breeze tied me in admonition  


I triumph my service I play 
your fairy cheeks and tennis ball 
in tearing shots court to court 
your shoulders and thighs 
jump and lean shot to shot 
love so hot in nook and nick 
your shadow moves to me 
and your lovely balls 
jump in tennis court 
I forget to play 
your service in delay 
and like the tennis ball 
your bosom jumps on my chest.  


  Kamal kishore Sharma 
Behind Hotel Midtown Sneh Nagar 
Ward Number 27 Balaghat (MP) India 
481001  9424614441  8966088853 
Date: Tuesday May 14, 2019