Her incredulous visage said everything,
Nothing remained concealed,
She was a wanton,
Rumors erupted,
And the world stared,
But not once she lost her sheen,
Neither she made it a clandestine affair,
For that’s what she was,
And that’s how she wanted to be,
So she didn’t let the social stigma,
Force her to put up any insidious charade.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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Beautifull writing 👌💞
Thanks a lot for liking and commenting 🙏
Thanks a lot 🙏
No one thinks like a wanton, this is unique.
Thank you. I know this maybe controversial but at the end why should social pressure make you someone that you aren’t. I appreciate u reading and commenting
The society is here for because of me, not the other way round. Bending to society pressure is not what I would like to call “Socialiazing”.
And to that thought 👏👏👏well said 👍
It is personality that makes a person attractive in the society.
Absolutely. That’s what the point I want to drive. Just be you. Thanks for ur lovely thoughts 😊🙏
Glad I could connect with the writer’s thoughts in it😁😁
And you nailed it 😊
Ha ha thank you to you as well.
Thanks. 👍
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