“You’re no fun!” That’s what people think of me when I tell them that I don’t drink, don’t smoke, have never been to a club,
They are ghosts that throng the streets and under the bridges. They are the nameless bodies that constitute a part of everywhere and yet one
I gaze fixedly at the train moving in front of me as its speed makes the strands of my hair move wildly across my face.
I have observed the world moving at a faster pace. I have observed people; they are always in a rush. They see me daily. I
I go to a fitness centre in Bangalore for aerobics and zumba classes. Our zumba instructor Vikas, is a homosexual. This doesn’t affect me in
The colour of your skin in which you’re wrapped in doesn’t matter, what matters is the gift inside you.
Every rape victim feels pain as the other victim, if not less or more, irrespective of whether it’s a man or a woman.
A couple of weeks ago, our government had suddenly decided to ban pornography after a lawyer filed a petition in a court. Soon after, the
I lost a couple strands of hair today. Maa says that my hair will become stronger and shinier with the special oil she massages