CAN I TRUST HER?

She assures me with a smile.
In that thrilling, intoxicating style.
"I'll take care of it all!"
She says. "Just wait for my call."

Her manipulations are effortless.
Flirtations sheer exquisiteness.
Sometimes she is a dancer in distress,
Sometimes sin's dynamic mistress.

She always gets the papers signed.
She always the right person does find.
She is so perfect in her skills,
Every gap she so incredibly fills.

That unassuming, benign smile.
That sense arousing scintillating guile.
Those furtive and deliberate glances,
Those arresting seductive stances.

"Trust me!" She says. "Take it easy!"
Her authentic belligerence makes me dizzy.
She helps me in a most magnanimous fashion,
And I can sense traces of pure emotion.

But then, can I really trust her?
Isn't she an illusion, distant and far?
Or she is most desirable flesh and blood?
And I should get immersed in her passion's flood?

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It takes a lot of effort to pick up the vulnerable self and wear the armour everyday.

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I know a woman

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It was traumatizing when we left us behind.

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I wanna be like the moon shinning bright in the darkest hours

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Now when he looks back, he smiles.

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Chains
Noone has ever done it before?
What would other people say?
What would he do if he fail?
What if he fail and everyone close to him, abandon him?

Hope
If they can, why can't he!
What if it turns out better than you can imagine!
Even if there is a slightest chance, he wants to slide through it!
What if he is the first one.

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Aakhir kab tak inn kagaj or kalam k bich khud ko chupata rahunga ma...
Ye chahat se jda zarurat ban gaya ha

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Its okay...

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Nafrat dekha ha, dekha ha tiraskar karti aakhe....
Madat ki pukar dabte dekha ha, halat ko jitte dekha ha...
Aapne tute huwa swabhiman ka sath khud ko kam badalte dekha ha...
Ab bs maut mashur dekhna ha, kyuki jindigi to gumnam hi dekha ha....

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