An illustrative book on a journey
FROM NAIVE TO NAY
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To all the women in my life and the world. I shall not discriminate between the ones whom I am fond of and the ones I am not. They all have walked on the same road, at some point, in their lives. Call me a feminist but there is a reason why the term was born. And we all know it.
Dont we?
THE RAMBLER'S NOTE
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I welcome you to peep into my life, my journey and
SO,
happy falling ...
INTO THE DE E P S H I T O F M A S O C H I S M AN D S P I T E
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I know how far my mind would fly From the heart of the earth To the moonlit sky. It holds no emotions to people by my side For its because of them, It's inevitable to hide. With every passing day, You're making me want you even more And with every passing night, I see you come from that door. I watch you walk towards me, As I read your naked intentions, You take me by my waist, And whisper in my ears, That you're not the one.
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With all the loose ties I had With my mirror and the window pane, When I used to look down upon myself And the men, I chose to look into the eyes I chose the color lust, I thought if I had to, I must.
But all of a sudden, my cigarette’sdead. The butt got squeezed the way you bit my lips. The ashes didn’t go well down till the end, Remember the frantic calls you denied to pick up? It did mend.
The bruise on my forehead When I denied to sleep with your clan. The smoke-blister on my elbow When I chose to sleep with the other man.
CHHI
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7 SO, CHA SI NDR OK,IL CHAAMU ILED NDKRHI”KIL AMU LED KSHOI ,”I KIL LED
Anguished and pained, My tears went in vain, You were long gone, My first melody, My last song.
When you left me, in shambles, For the fair skinned lovely lass you craved to touch, I lost my virginity. To being a slut.
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EEGARO
I know how far my mind would fly From the heart of the earth To the moonlit sky. It holds no emotions to people by my side For its because of them, It’s inevitable to hide.
AAH
BAR
so,DONT WAIT TO BE THE
BAIT