Do LUST necessarily have to relate with sexual fantasies? If yes! You’re absolutely false. Why does it always have to be sexual cravings? Can’t a woman lust at her life? Can’t she lust for happiness? “Censored Lusts” takes you through a series of events that pops into a woman’s mind every now and then!
She gazed through her window, pondering upon the enigmas of life. Millions of thoughts and questions popped as a jittery knife that probed and provoked her to retort. “What am I doing to myself? Where is my life heading towards?”, she demanded an answer not from her lips but from her soul.
Glitches of sarcasm and taunts haunted her. She glanced at her unwaxed arms and hairy limbs. Her overgrown brows and dark mustache had no genuine answers. Disgusted with her extravagant curves and patchy armpits and thighs she despised and scorned at her existence. “But why??”, the woman inside her disputed with her brain again and again. Stripping her clothes off, she glared herself in front of the mirror. Unfastening her frizzy, greasy hair she let it flow over her shoulders. She then picked up her favourite hot red lip shade and peeked at her once again. “Not bad woman!” smirked her soul whilst her bitchy brain mocked at her for her looks.
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“What would he be thinking about me? Does he even like me? Who is he to me? Is he just my friend or crush? Or have I fallen for him?”, her ruthless psyche began bombarding her with quizzes. “I guess I like him, or maybe I even love him but is it love? Noooo! How can it be love! It neither seem nor feel so. Or is it Lust? His warmth does feel good and pampering makes me happy. Gosh! It is lust! I’m afraid if the world will judge me if it turns out to be lust!”, she freaked out and exploded with random counters.
She resolved as she gazed through the window and her ponderings came to an halt. Burying her fancies and desires, she censored her lusts putting it in its deathbed. “BUT WHY?”, kept echoing her inner soul, but never got any answer.
So tell me, Isn’t this what we’ve always been doing? C’mon you woman don’t deny! Your secrets are no longer hideous. Why are you ashamed of yourselves? Why are you curtailing your desires? Is it immoral to be filled with lusts? Yes! I do have lusts and I love the way I’m. Don’t you have them too? Maybe you can cease your lusts but you know what! You can never censor the truth!
To a beautiful 2018!