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Male escort and his Prostitute
I was away from that dark street
Walking alone with my heart beats
A guy just crossed me
He gave me a smile to be so Lively
I didn't look back but
I actually wanted to do so
Well that time I was searching for a coffee
And finally I found a coffee shop
There, I saw someone very known to me
My mind striked it was that guy
Who crossed me a while before with a smile
Well, I introduced myself
With my profession
He introduced himself
With his profession
Magical days spent with our friendship
With some lively hours and thoughts
One day, the day of confession
Yes, he proposed me not with flowers
But with bunch of blossoms of love
Actually I don't have any answer there
Even I don't have any questions to clear
So, I just leave the place and
May be the love of grace and favour
He have escorts room I have prostitute room

"We use to stay in a darkness
No words are spoken
Just we go through that pain
We just gain money
By selling our own pain from part to part
It's the fees or may be payment
Not for us actually, to fullfil their demands
It's the bloody common truth
I know he may feel it's like a game "
I didn't expected
He came to my room very next day
He just says one thing

"Let the profession stay professional
I just want to spend this night with you
Want to see a new moon night
To fight with this society
Till the full moon night
Without any pain, without any fear
So, stay easy my dear."

I really don't have anything to say
Just want to spend every night
So fearless, and without that
Light which used to
Break me from inside in every single hour
Want to spend this life with you
So clear and much more clear
But we, really have this much freedom
And do we really have the right to love each other?

Is our love this much easy and without fear?

From the side of male escort
And his prostitute.

- Anu Anushka