With nationalism as an opaque trouser,
And religion obstructing the browser,
Even on the beach in a skin color bikini,
Whether it is a maxi or a mini,
Swimming goggles and the swimming cap,
All are unseen; hairs, eyes and the lap,
Even behind her lovely looking smile,
Covering ugly hatred with a beautiful tile,
Society is something else in its inside,
The nude isn’t an art, a porn of its outside!