I offer you this space to build,
or destroy, demolish, demark,
deconstruct, demystify, design, designate
or simply damn
the curves, the planes, the depths, the uneven 'terrain,
the many-colored, multi-textured interior landscape.
You distrust
and hence you define the thin separating layers
and pick a shovel or a axe and
claim the flesh a means of determining
your decisiveness
and I defy you to disagree.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats very deep...space and freedom...and no judgement...is not that what we all look for...nalini