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Poem : The Day I Say “I Do”

I wonder if I will ever wear beautiful dress or suit, I wonder if my family will ever be there, I wonder if their eyes would be filled with love or disappointment, I wonder, if I ever say 'I do' will anyone be there?

Rejection

We’ve all experienced it. Irrespective of our orientation, whether Straight, bi, gay or queer. It hurts every time.

You Are My Home.

Aabha is really tensed to ring the bell at her own home. She has been standing in front of her door from past half an hour, mustering courage to face whatever happens, when that door is opened.

Rainbow Country

I soon found out my "girlish" friend was gay. I was cool with it. It explained what was wrong with him. Little did I know how “wrong” I was.

The Kiss

I want to kiss your scars till they close, fold under your impossibly warm skin that turns freezing cold as soon as the first hit of Delhi winter creeps under my quilt.

A Hundred Thousand

Thousand AKSHAYs just cut their wrists Fearing what their parents would say, A hundred JAIs inhaled gas from a burning stove Humiliated by those ‘Oh-So-Dear’ relatives, But, don’t you worry! They were just a part of that “miniscule minority”.

Redemption

Now she was 34, married and dying. She had gone through a large part of her life living under the facade that was beginning to give way.
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