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November 23, 2013

Prostitute

In the darkest of streets
I have taken even darker shades
They say, the filth that I carry
Shouldn't spread.

I have never left these corners
Stayed in the herd for long now
Been conspicuous 
Till' my very soul.

They come
They bare themselves
And tag me; 
With promiscuity.


4 comments:

Avi said...

Very well expressed!

Balvinder kaur said...

Reality...nively written

Balvinder kaur said...

Reality...nively written

Balvinder kaur said...

Reality...nively written