Tag: Rituals
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Touch-Me-Not
#Poattic-7 A touch-me-not shies away from feel, Should a woman do so too? Is that why she’s named Lajwanti? Lajjo, she’s called by dear ones, Who abandon her, when she becomes unchaste, Merely because prying lusful eyes have combed her being, Or a rough touch invades her body. Perhaps, her silence speaks like a river…