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My Real Women

My Women
My Women

What I should proclaim you as,

You sweet rebellion,

You pacific heart,

You cozy fire,

You untamed breeze,

You midnight fantasy,

You star pointer,

You pride of pack,

You charm of medication,

You soothing of nomadic,

You goddess of wanderers,




You never perceive but…

You are just you,

Not what I expect from you to be,

Not as people around you think you should be,

Not as family wants you make to be,

Not as your society turning you to me,

My lovely lady….





You are what you want to be,

You are what you think you should be,

You are what you admire from yourself get to be,

You are as like this because,

You are real women.

You are modern women.

And you are My Women.


© Abhishek Yadav 2015

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I am a free spirit. I am living human because I not only see this entire world but also react, the response on impulses after my own observation and analysis. I write because, I see and all thing which is around me and I reacts on those small and big impulses, desires, ideas, and motivations. there are many stories, many ideas, many thoughts are in my mind, which I share via my blog My philosophy is to share what is I see, what I feel, what I imagine, what I react with people all around me, somewhere out, freelining somewhere far from me, rather than keeping within me.

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