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Each Curves,
Speaking It's language
Keep an eye open
To See the hidden World
Within you!
Closed Curves
Drawing Another Curve
Let it not Smudge
Let it not Glare
Let it not Frown!!!
Wearing your Eyes
as an ornament,
So don't try to transverse
waves of Deception!

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Zara be-basi mein awaara hui hai,
Nazar be-qafas, be-irada hui hai,
Na roke ruka ungliyon ka safar bhi,
Tere jism pe be-thikana hui hai...

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The soft leaf,
Falling down from the tree.
A curve to left
A curve to right
Creating the image of her,
The stunning beauty.
The calmness,
Reminds the way she walks.
Then it settles down,
As she is sitting
Right next to me.

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Curves embraced and Scars abased!!

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She was standing next to him with her ARMS up,tying her hair into a ponytail. She wasn't facing him but instead stared out of the open window so that he was looking at her from the side. She was putting on a show and he was her audience. And she liked it.
He could see her stroking her hair back in an effort to contain it and organize it into one manageable bunch. In doing so her BLOUSE rose away from her SAREE and above her perfect BELLYBUTTON and remained comfortably in between her NAVEL and her bust. Since she was facing sideways,he could make out every sensual CURVE of her luscious BELLY. He noticed how the hem of her blouse was seductively stroking her TUMMY skin and wondered what her thoughts were while feeling it...

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curse

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'Curves'
'Seduction'
'Moan'
All R Weapons
Of Me
Don't Dare To
Mess .....

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