I don’t know where to begin As my mind has been going in circles What came first? The chicken or the egg? A circle has no end or beggining One is connected to the other Never a period of pause. Never a moment of respite. There are stories that people write. About broken jaws and…
My love for you is so sweet; it stings my heart with poison The sick, viscous fluid, dark and warm; Sparkling and inviting I can hardly taste the venom One sip to forget, two sips to believe, three sips to loose myself. You see, my love for you is so great, charming and giving. I…
I am in a tub of maggots Your touch burns my skin Slime crawling over my body I am undone by you. Eyes like puddles of mud Mouth like a crawled snail Breathe like fuming garbage You hold me tight and I die Body into sand, sand into nothing Disintegrating into tiny specks, insignificant and…
I needed a public platform to express and convey few thoughts and feelings. It is no news that sex education is non-existent in India. Added to this is the blatant misogyny that is rooted in the collective psyche. There is no empathy available for an unmarried person who is sexually active (with or without consent).…
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