Prtibinb, kloj-ap, prkash aur karrvaee: khushi.

The loneliness of another night arrives and my desires only need a mirror, the light of a lamp pointing to my parts and the focus of the lens looking for me so that my skin confesses. The reflection betrays every caress, every rub, every hair through which my hands pass while the mirror teaches me the pleasure of the most intimate self-seduction.