Prescription-4 Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Some persons in our society accused of frigidity
As if decrepit bull.
A cool metal baking pan.
Very very conventional
An invertebrate
An earth-worm
Friends relative make then fowl
They whine.
Their wives pull them putting rope to their nostril.
They follow lowering heads as timid sheep.

Remedy is there.
A boiled sun-egg to be eaten just for three days.

Very effective and unfailing.

Even after the course they would take for themselves
The Royal-Bengal Tiger or the president of America.