Futura

Kobi Thakur is BACK!

And here's my humble attempt at a translation. :)

Futura

[The translation]

A hundred years from this day,
Who are you woman
Tearing at your beard?
Why distractedly at your mirror
Do you stare,
Razor sharpened?
Overflowing with testosterone,
Sprouting a moustache
You are bedecked.
Envy you inspire in the minds of men
Who suddenly are floored with shame,
And stricken, count pubic hair.