Il polemico
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Si ma...la colpa è della politica.
Come da titolo, questa breve raccolta vuole essere una "polemica" verso il cittadino ordinario, che spesso se la prende con la politica per le ingiustizie che gli capitano tutti i giorni, non rendendosi conto di essere artefice di ciò che vive.
Ho messo tra virgolette il termine "polemica" perché.. è una raccolta che non vuol far polemica; confusi? :p in realtà vorrei che questi pensieri, queste scene di vita quotidiana, facessero riflettere su ciò che ognuno di noi può fare ogni giorno per contribuire, con le sue azioni, a rendere non solo migliore il posto in cui viviamo tutti, ma anche a migliorare la vita degli altri.
"Opere e non parole siano il vostro ornamento".
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She. Biggest lawyer in Italy , runs her own law firm , beauty with a brain. Even her breath is filled with elegance , made with beauty. Her every inch is perfect. Men drool at her , people commit crimes just to hire her as their lawyer. She wanted love. She knew she will be arranged to marry someone in her family as it is a part of "the tradition" but what she didn't know that one day she will be called HIS wife. She considered him as just a dumb nutshell but little did she know that he will be the one called as her husband. . He. "The" mafia of Italy , powerful , CEO , rich , successful , ruthless , arrogant , respectful and everything a women desires for. Women get mad with just his mere glance. He wanted power. More power than he already had. He would even slit someone's throat if it came in between. The only way to get that power was marriage. The only ones he respected were his elders and family , he treated others like dust , he knew that he will be married to someone soon to reach the position of the C.E.O in his dad's company. His elders told him to get married to a girl they selected , but he didn't knew that he would get bound to HER forever. She was just a spoiled little brat in his eyes running some law firm , but he did things for her that were out of his rules. . Lets see how this story of the two opposite people turns out. .. Thats it. ENJOY! 💗
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