Nassy Fesharaki

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Toilet - Poem by Nassy Fesharaki


You are bud
filled with life
but fallen in traps
of market, advertise
hair plucked; eyebrow
lips coloured, and the face

Why should you at this age?
ten, thirteen…
then lifetime.

Already you have aged.
they stole
and betrayed
your great freshness.

Topic(s) of this poem: making up

Comments about Toilet by Nassy Fesharaki

  • Life Sparkles (11/17/2015 12:42:00 AM)

    where is a pure woman found?

    as is
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  • Rajnish Manga (11/16/2015 11:32:00 PM)

    This commercialization of beauty business in the name oh hundreds of activities gives a bit of pleasure at the cost of sublime and divine freshness the ladies are endowed with. Thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 16, 2015

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