It's not a disease that
needs to be cured,
not a bad habit that
ought to be spanked off,
not a 'preference' that
can be changed at will.
It's not a religion that
one can be converted into,
not an epidemic that
spreads from a soul to the ne... Read More...
The first time I laid eyes on Vasu’s blue eyes was when he came to the office to pick me up for a meeting across the city. They were striking, those blue eyes, set against the light brown of his skin, topped by his black hair which was neatly trim... Read More...
“He was a police officer first and foremost,” Rahul told himself as he looked in the mirror. His dark eyes looked back at him, his hair regulation short, a thick but trimmed moustache just above his lips which were parted slightly, reflecting his in... Read More...
I loved you in too many ways
The ravenous roots of your love grew deeper
Maddening me gently
At the end of every nerve in my body
I opened up to you in too many ways
Unwrapping like a half packed gift
You touched every secret vein in my s... Read More...