Come let us trade,
It is not fruits and flowers coz it’s stale.
I am speaking a new language
In which the players engage.
We are trading the most profitable
And most of our dealings are under the table
We mint like no other
And like hell, we do not bother.
Women, Women, OH women!
I am talking about them, you mighty lot
She is now in the lion’s den
That’s pouncing and enjoying all she got.
I don’t see her tears
Coz I got no time after I money
To hell with that gender
That has been created only to render.
I am the potent man, forceful and strong
I am her light and darkness and sound.
She is under my feet and is bound
Serve as my slave for eternity
She's got only me
And I am her world around..
beautifully written! :)
ReplyDeleteThanks a ton :)
ReplyDeleteIts a great pic!! i remeba that one !!
ReplyDeletecongrats!!
thank u hari :)
ReplyDeletemyy gawwddd..!! u really r a poet...!!! terrific maan...n d pic of course..!! wat do i say...!!:-)
ReplyDeletehehe.. thansk gurl :)
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