Not father in my dreams anymore
but Shahrukh Kahn in that movie,
manly face pinched by that half-pout,
cute as the son whose entreaties
would make his mother
or any woman smile, Shahrukh Kahn
teasing a laugh out from the neighbour’s
daughter whom he loves.
Mr Devdas in my bed and not
father upon me, whispering:
Don’t worry, don’t move, this
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