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Dear Mother She’s beautiful A little dark complexion With beautifully highlighted features Her arms exposing the stories of her life, And oh her words, the way they make me smile. She’s everything you said my life partner should be Mother, She’s everything I need. Dear mother, I am scared I do not really know how […]Read More The Woman I Love
Dear Brother, I write this for you with utmost love and respect in my heart. Do not laugh if I say you are a father to me. You are the only man allowed to treat me like a child and call me ‘bacha’. You’re special, way more than any guy who has walked into my […]Read More DEAR BROTHER
There are so many things that trigger you. This was one such thing which triggered me this Holi. We might take it on a light note, saying it’s just a joke. But I am tired of reading this post on almost every fkn page on social media. “Tumne esa kia toh me molestation ka case […]Read More MOLESTATION CASE KAR DUNGI!
I stand here amongst you all, With the happy faces and the laughing souls Moments of euphoria and I’m now lost In the world full of colors, called thoughts. I have been here before, It had been the same faces and the same abode, Oh! It was the so damn same me back then for […]Read More Hiding From The Devil
A body well taken cared of, A heart, cold and desolate A mind with wrangling thoughts, A soul dying in despair. Shoulders low tonight, lips mumbling, ‘I create problems for everyone, No one is happy with me’, A silent tear escaping his eyes, not mine to keep. My heart demanding to embrace him, My arms […]Read More WHAT AM I THEN?
‘Real Men Don’t Rape’ I am tired of reading and listening these certain words. I mean what does it mean? If we believe in these words then probably these wordings would be correct too ‘Real Women Do Not Get Raped’. Am i right? If my getting raped labels me to be filthy and unfit for […]Read More Real Women Do Not Get Raped
You walk down the path, Trying to get to a particular point, Which in your mind or whatsoever, Is the place for you that is destined. An ‘only yours’ journey, And a life with obstacles at your prime, Wrestling with the harsh world, With failed attempts to truly be fine. One. . . Two . […]Read More THE END IS THE BEGINNING TOO
I knew he was there, Somewhere in the dark waiting for me, With its intention to slaughter me inch by inch, To unlock the door I had so cautiously sealed. I, with these locked doors Layed silently yet not peacefully My heart thumping inside of me Alerting me to all the menace and possibilities. The […]Read More THE DOOR WASN’T LOCKED
Proclivity It wouldn’t be true if I said, ‘I do not want to feel you close again’ For my eyes manifest the truth, Clearly your touch, I fail to abstain. The profuse libido obscure to the world, Is never really off display for you to savor; Trying to fly to my life, to my good, […]Read More CRAVING FOR YOUR TOUCH
‘You fight your toughest battles alone’, Should that be termed as a curse or a boon? I fought mine too, Not a battle precisely but a condition surely fraught; Where I looked at the road they had taken, With silence as their response to my throbbing call. Yet it wasn’t me alone. . . A […]Read More A LIFE WITHIN ME