Black and slender

I get in naked,

Closing the door behind,

Not showing any hesitation.

I force into submission,

As he runs down my body,

Beginning from the head.

He turns me on,

Making me wet,

And desperate for more.

I think of nothing.

Until I see you.

Black and slender.

I try not to panic.

I try not to notice.

And shove you down,

Like a dead mosquito.

I continue my bath,

Letting the water run down my body,

Beginning from the head.

I squeeze the liquid,

Out of its nutshell

To battle against the deadly dandruff.

I think of my lover.

Hum a gaana,

And treat me with a head massage.

And there you are again.

Large in number.

Falling off like dust.

I try to ignore my growing baldness.

I try to forget all about you.

And let it rain heavy,

Hoping to never see you again.

I reach for the bar,

And take him on a vacation

To thoroughly cleanse my body.

I think about breakfast.

Wrap up things,

And dry myself completely.

Standing in front of the mirror,

I admire my curves,

Envy my beauty.

Dancing around like a maniac,

My eyes fall on the towel.

Not a good sight.

I try not to shout.

I try not to count.

Not today! Not again!

Hair fall can really break your day.