A Date With A Prostitute

Tonight.. someone did not order me to remove the clothes,

The night was Totally different as it was supposed!

He asked something unusual,

That was against our daily rituals.

We were not subjected to be asked something,

But to follow the demand of the buyer,

It's a job in which nobody wants to be hired.

He asked if we can go out for a while,

"I just need a friend to talk,

Because I am quite uncomfortable with the familiar folk",

After that, he just paved the way with a smile!

He shared lots of things,

For the First time, someone had treated me as a human being.

Since he had several mates,

I asked him why he had chosen a prostitute for a date,

"Two wounded souls can feel the pain of each other"..he replied,

I felt the emotions falling down from the eyes that earlier had died.

He further added after a pause,

"We all are a prostitute in this world, we all are working for the same cause"

Money is all we want,

We are just like the different letters having different fonts.

Someone selling their honesty,

Someone losing their modesty,

Someone sacrificing their happiness and dreams,

Someone hiding the pain inside the silent screams.

You are selling your body to those who had sold their morals,

They are just like weed invading the florals.

You think they are paying you for having sex?

No.. they are paying so they can leave you afterwards,

Because they are a bunch of cowards.

There is no difference between you and a groom,

Both demands for money but he is honored and you are considered as a doom.

Look at the society's hypocrisy,

It's a big slap on the face of democracy,

I consider you all as saintly women,

Who protects the men from turning into a demon.

By fulfilling the desire of that sinister,

So he will not turn into a rapist's administer.

My mother was also like you,

Every night, her clothes were Unzipped,

So that the smile from her son's face can never be skipped!

After that, he wiped the tears and walked away,

I wish I could meet him again.. and for that, I will pray.

Something inside me, today, he reconstitutes,

I hope he will remember the date with a prostitute.