In this day and age
I am almost afraid to say
Women interest me no more
If you know what I mean;
But, for crying out loud
What’s with those pleasures
That seem to tie us down
For lifetimes without respite
And yet, when examined
However pleasureable
Be those pleasures
They cannot find a foothold
In a mind that’s seasoned
In the understanding
Of the true source
Of happiness and peace
That puts to shame
All pleasures however pleasurable.
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Writer & Poet, living in Hyderabad, India. Holds degrees in Medicine (MBBS) and Economics (MA, The Johns Hopkins University). Certified programmer. An avid reader. Worked in various capacities as a medical writer, copywriter, copyeditor, software programmer, newspaper columnist, and content writer. Philosophical in outlook. Bachelor. Vegetarian.
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