She Is Prostitute
That was the first time I see you
And I fell in love with you
I don't know your name and you
But I felt there was a great bond between me and you
I am little shy as I never talked to girls
And I was little nervous and I missed that chance
Next Day, I found her in my house
And I was very happy and dancing in my heart
But she was a prostitute
So what? I am still in deep love with her
She was coming every weekend
To share the bed with my housemates
But I am still happy that I can see her
And I never think her as a prostitute
Everybody laughed at me
When I said I am in deep love with her
But I don't mind
I am just in a need of her
And She is a prostitute
So what? I can die for her
One fine day , I proposed her
She was surprised and said
''Everybody need me just for one night
And I had physical relation with n number of men
Then Why you love me?''
But how can I say her
Love is just not a physical relationship
I never loved your body
And I loved your soul
Which is n times pure than n number of men
Though She is a prostitute
So what? I am loving her more than my life
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