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My morning routine

So I wake up in the morning.. And go to the land of dance n music First I just warm myself up with some moves and gradually start walking towards mexico...the mexican music mesmerises me..and i m swept by the flavour of tequila.. In its music Then I go on the Malibu beach and groove to the beach music having some shots Then I go to the land of Brazil and do some street dancing.. I feel part of the crowd.. When i shake my body to the samba grooves Very soon I move to the beaches of Spain and Portugal and taste some wine whilst my feet tap to the rythm of flamenco...and then he joins me on a salsa duet.. on a sunny day.. We both move our bodies in the dance of love..two for a tango I take a bit of break and move to the arabian deserts..where I shake my belly to the sensual desert groove exploring the feminine side in me and letting it shine Lastly I come back to aamchi  Mumbai and tap my feet and let myself freely go in the bollywood groove I kool myself down and drink some  wat...

The Diamond

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She swayed to and fro.. With the perfect balance .. Right between being simple and wise..extremism wasnt in her nature.. And she stood like a rock behind all those she loved..even in the worst of conditions she made them feel good..and she never judged anyone with what they did and what they would A rock .. A true rock.. The hardest toughest rock.. Yet with a mind as soft as a cotton.. N a conscience as clear as a baby A rock..clear minded..a true diamond

The Sunshine

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She walked.. She glided.. Bringing sunshine wherever she went.. Be it plains of Delhi or hills of Nainital Seldom she blushed... But when she did.. It shone like the sunshine on a sad gloomy day.. Her love was'nt like the mushy mushy eyelash battling bimbo.. It was the love of a woman which was a strength.. Like a protective armour.. Like a sacrifice.. As pure as a fire..Like a strong bond..like a blessing and when she loved which she did always .. Even the stoniest hearts melted.. She was the sunshine

The Margarita

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And she danced and danced... Till the music died.. And even the music couldnt stop looking at her and her sensuality Sensually romantic..blessed with naturally beautiful body and beautiful dusky complexion..she oozed sex appeal wherever she went.. That too with a hint of mischief She was the margarita amongst the women..and even a glance of her would make you high on life