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The Naughty Cupid……….

Well I admit that I have not been writing for a long time...This is owing to a few personal problems and accidental incidents, which I would love to forget and as I have been successful in summoning my faithful amnesia, here I am back and rocking…

The thing that I am going to write about is something not for the moralistic people or those who believe many important things of life to blasphemous.

Whatever you read is at your own risk and the author holds no responsibility whatsoever.

The thing that I am going to write about is something quite bizarre going by the normal norms of life and it's about the physical intimacy among teenagers.

I have many friends and unlike me my most friends are committed , however over the last couple of months what I have carefully observed is that most seek to taste the forbidden fruit at a very early age, making it very embarrassing for onlookers and themselves sometimes.

I have had the sad luck of being in close proximity of one such couple, in a tuition . Its a different matter altogether that the couple did not go into anything outrageous but yet it was absurd enough to make me have a blank mind after class.

Such matters are too sensitive to be discussed with but its true that even I do not want my friends to be a object of mockery behind their backs. Its quite sad that they indulge in the intimate ways of professing love publicly.

I am really surprised at the fact that such consensual behavior is highly objectionable in the first place and even if not then it should never be in front of so many roving eyes.

It's very true indeed that the fruits of Aphrodite are quite tasty yet it's sad that we have risen to such levels which allow us to show a very warm display of love making.

Its for all those listening ,"The world would surely love to see all that you show ", so its better you know what to and what not to…

Sometimes in the confusion of to be or not to be, we should not really lose that self esteem of ours…


 

Comments

Butterfly said…
I liked the penultimate paragraph. There is a lot of truth in it...

p.s. Tumi ekhane tuition spelling tution likhechho. Sheta jodi typing-er bhool na hoye thake, tobe ekjon bondhu hishebe tomake bolte chai je eta khub common bhool. Porer bar theke carefully likho. Please kichhu mone koro na. Tumi khub bhalo lekho bolei eta tomake bollam.

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