LAST NIGHT OF A PROSTITUTEA Poem by Zahidif this i could do, would i not a best person?786 04 July 2010 Zahid from
Pakistan Last night of
a prostitute One night
physical love, With a
prostitute of little worth Who doesn’t
possess single but many hearts I learned
reasons why to love? I never
thought of being in love It wasn’t even
forced upon me To love a call
girl in call world She taught me
how to love? She served me
with a cute smile A smile
covering a fear behind it Fear that will
ruin her flesh and soul Though yet she
was smiling at me She had
nothing cooked for my eating She had her
body to serve my thirst She knew I
will destroy her parts She knew I
don’t care any disaster Yet she was
smiling Yet I see her
happy face Yet her face
was bright Yet no sweat
on her body Before I start
making love with her She said, “Pay
me thousand this time!” “Then I’ll be
with you for more over a night” Simple words
but I heard them for the first time It was my lust
that had made me blind Now I was able
to see behind that smile She was crying
and shouting from inside She was
requesting me to do but nothing I paid her
thousand and stepped back to back She got
astonished when I left her untouched I left her
call house and came to the road I felt her
standing behind me in her door She has been
looking at me for a time I did not
turned back to see that house I could see
others who made love with her Just for some
silver coins and nothing else I hear, “Come
back Zahid don’t go now” “Come back and
take me with you” I could not
help looking back! I saw her; she
is still standing in the door I took one
stepped toward that prostitute She started
running towards me Now she was
away from that call house Now she was in
my arms without my lust I took her to
my home that night That was her
last night as a prostitute Now she is
Zahid’s soul’s spouse She stopped
selling herself in call house © 2010 ZahidAuthor's Note
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