Come, wed me, Lady Singleton,
And we will have a baby soon
And we will live in Edmonton
Where all the friendly people run.
I could never make you happy, darling,
Or give you the baby you want,
I would always very much rather, dear,
Live in a tent.
I am not a cold woman, Henry,
But I do not feel for you,
What I feel for the elephants and the miasmas
And the general view.
I wrote this sometime in 2015 as a 17-year-old. Pink dress, pink toys, pink room, Barbie? Congratulations sir, it’s a girl! Oh so happy I am, the luckiest one! My daughter shall be a princess of her h
Adaptation of the song Kabhi Kabhi mere dil mein to question a privileged person's perspective of a marginalised person being "lazy" through a split second reflection at the entrance of a temple. कभी