Nafratoñ ke bazar meiñ
khushiyoñ ka thela lagaya tha..
Khasara kar khushiyoñ ka,
ghamoñ ko yuñ sajaya tha..
Lagayi aag duniya ne,
jashn aise manaya tha..
Payi unhoñ ne wo khushiyañ
jo jholi bhar k laya tha..-
Human emotions are ingrained to provide appropriate stimuli to a particular event, based on the exposures and bonds engulfing a person's childhood. Attitude and perspective is moulded in the commencing years of a person's life and it remains cemented forever. A sadist, torturing the chastity of a female victim, was never born like that. His grim past scratches over the present body of the frail victim. A well nurtured thief, robbing the sadist at this precise moment, will show the doors of freedom to the victim because his mother's lullaby and tenderness still floats below his craze for wealth.
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She Licked it like a Slutty Babe,
So I Wildly Spanked her Ass...
Roughly Fingered her Juicy Holes,
While Tearing her
Expensive Dress...
We Looked in
each others Eyes,
And I Thought,
She might be Distress...
But who could
have Guessed,
She was a Sadist
in a Princess Dress...
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I was there,
Facing hurdles;
Trying to survive.
You came--
Crept into my life,
Without invitation.
You swayed me,
Into believing;
That something,
Like love;
Could, still, be true.
Then, you left me.
Now, I'm here--
Still wondering;
Why you came;
Then, said goodbye.-
खुद को बर्बाद कह कह कर
वो नाजुको से हमदर्दी बटोरता है!
फिर धीरे धीरे उनके दिलो दिमाग
कब्जें में कर, वो खूब मज़ा लूटता है!
जब भर जाए एक शिकार से मन उसका
फिर वो नये की तलाश में निकलता है!
मचा तबाही का मंजर हर तरफ
वो फिर भी खुद को, बेकसूर ही कहता है!-
My worst fear
is to run out of words
because
the right ones keep me sane.
I urge you to leave me
so I can make poetries out of heartaches.
That's how desperate I am for words.
That's what pathetic about me.
I'm such a sadist towards myself,
forever and always.
-
This world's habit of siding
with pain makes me wonder if we all love it?
And if we do , aren't all of us
a little bit of a sadist?-