When it comes to a woman
You are only what she accords you
Framed in her silence,
Only that.
And if you are offended by this
Then you are not madly in crush with her
Fix this first.
When it comes to a woman
You are only what she accords you
Framed in her silence,
Only that.
And if you are offended by this
Then you are not madly in crush with her
Fix this first.
Sitting here. Deepawali night. Loud sounds of crackers in the air, on the ground in front of the apartment building. Sudden bursts of flowery explosions in the sky. A row of lights on the balcony wall in front of my...
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