Poetry

Not Only…

Not even once did she have to lift her finger to carry her own luggage, he always got up to pull out her chair and never sat down until she was comfortably seated. He always went around the car to open a door for her even on rainy days without an umbrella. Many women wish …

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I Too Bleed

How do Porcupines make love? Even those with the fiercest of defense mechanisms have sensitive sides. I am that cactus plant. Enduring and Long-withstanding but soft inside. I, too, bleed. I am human, sometimes. I miss my family when I am away. I get cold when it’s chilly outside. Don’t take advantage of my kindness. …

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