My journey from socks to cigars,
Hybrid of the orient and the west.
An MMS scandal-lost honour,
A dead father-fearless candour,
Ruthless mother-made me wander.
My sojourn from elitist locales,
To Delhi’s high profile brothels.
Rejected by society,
Found a new world of fantasy,
From American school girl to a spoilt pansy,
Donned roles of variety.
In an alien world,
Everything sold,
Led life a bold.
Biking up with books,
All they wanted is my glances and looks.
Amid wigs, jigs and talking in tongues,
I saw a psychedelic Cupid without wings,
Snorting coke, drinking whisky,
Free, fanatic and frisky.
Lost in love was his fate,
I became his forbidden mate.
In passion he lost himself,
In him, I found myself..
