(Collaboration post of two bloggers )
The pimp and the harlot
- Pranju chakrapani , the founder of musings of an atheist is a passionate blogger here at IB. He contributed to the pimp part of this poem and have done an incredible job. His blog – musings of an atheist is awaiting your appreciations. Do commend him for his wonderful enthusiasm and effort.
- Shraddha singh , from the world of junksin. Presenting you our efforts on this long ballade. I have majorly contributed to the Harlot part.
This is a poem comprised of dialogues between a prostitute , the Harlot and her master , the Pimp.
Flow through the lines and see their opposite emotions , plans and views.
Will the harlot be able to convince the pimp to free her ?
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The pimp and the harlot
Get ready for the man in some suit
Go ahead with him and don’t be rude
Give a sly smile, oh! they like it a lot dear
Only you my love can bring those dollars near
Don’t look at me that way
Dare showing off yourself as my prey
Ever wondered why I carry that smirk
Won’t take a second to drag you down to that dirt
When he said so
I wondered in the flow
I am a toy for dark nights
Ignored and hated in daylight
They mould me from every curve
My dignity for their lust, I serve!
Those arcs, bends and curves
Meant to assuage the lonely hearts in twilight
Loved and sought in the nocturnal nights
A pain and pleasure, doesn’t it excite?
Your skin a barter for their lust
The love of many lovers, they entrust!
A dignity of work! Why, then, disgust?
Lovers , trust and pleasure
all fake in this hunt of treasure
Dignity of work comes with my prestige
That people fling like bedsheet crease
You have no idea how do i live
Sans words of true love to receive
As i am toy for dark nights
Ignored and hated in the day light
I’ve all the idea how you live
Trust people and they deceive!
A family to feed, can you conceive?
A line of work, I know the best
Be my marionette, my patience! Don’t test.
Else find a lover whom you don’t detest
A smirk! I know you’ll remain in my hut
For who will malign his hands with your dust!
Dust ? Its all in your human brain
All false that you made and maintain
Don’t spit over the sky , Mr.Ace
With time it’ll come back to your face
Then you will malign with your own deeds
Fear the god, he’ll repay all your greed
Need and greed is the only vain
I just expect the world to empathise my pain
Don’t consider me a filthy gutter
As you bath with delight in this litter
Two little girls that I have in my den
A means to meet the end
To feed, to clothe, to teach
All I want them is to be rich
To empathise with your pain!
What would I, in return, gain
You, my love, a marionette for my bread
Just a means to meet the end.
Fear the god ! He will have no mercy
You puppets have lost all humanity
Free me now from these chains
As nothing in my soul remains
You see ? These scars are now dateless
And both of us are now just sexy carcass
Life is much more than money
Peace , prestige and purpose , i plea
And so i cant be a toy for dark nights
Ignored and hated in the day light.
Emotions! what is happening to me?
Empathy! why am I showing it to you?
Distress! I feel now to keep you captive
Pain! I see it,now, in your eyes
Dreams! I see it, now, in your abuses
Free! I am setting you now
Run! before I change my mind
Live! Chase your dreams and live
Acknowledged! you will be in moonlight
Love! You will find in the day light
Un-toyed! I will make sure of it
Marionette! Don’t ever be to someone
Adieu! I give it to you, my dearest one !!
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