I started believing in the dreams I never had,
Cancelling well laid out plans for the one who didn't have.
Sare Jahan se Acha is a stand up comedy special featuring Naveen Noronha and Kamal Trilok Singh.
Between my friend, and me our friendship only grew stronger. Between my mother, and me our relationship matured to a whole new level.
She carries burdens like flowers; says that scars are just rough kisses from the universe.
It’s that time of the year, when we start to take a long, hard look at our life through the year and think of the resolutions that we definitely won’t keep.
People often also mistake my partner and me as sisters, though we don’t look alike at all. It’s something I have found recurring in most same sex couples we are friends with.
I have been thinking a great deal about the response and criticism on Anushka Manchanda and Monica Dogra’s New Music Video.
I took a major step and came out to my mother almost a year ago but believe me it has taken me equally long to process it.
I wonder if you think of me
On those sleepless moonlit nights
Of what we could have been
if you had said yes
Dreams of the texture of your hair…
Gazing into my own eyes in the mirror, I finally said those three words I was afraid to say for such a long time.
Written and directed by Sudhanshu Saria, Loev is a simple love story about an unusual love.
People here want adrenaline, excitement, climbing mountains together, candlelight dinners, but I just want a boring routine, an every day with you.
Today on National Coming Out Day, Gaysi has curated five coming out stories from it’s archive for you to read and celebrate our intimate lived realities.
This final video deals with the crucial stage of queer angst where the young girl must come to terms with her sexuality.
Your vision is rippled with pleasure, as she glides, oblivious,
I die a little as you smile, secretly, hoping people don't see
In your arms your need throb's delusional
She is dearer to you than the air you breathe
Sometimes, I just want to be her.
will think about the time someone kissed every inch of my side
from my neck to my hip and I'll moan
My hands move down there slowly, I groan
Under my sheets, lie a treasure trove of memories
A lot of us think/believe that talking about consent will take the joy out of the moment.
Growing up, my ideas about friendship were formed as a result of watching endless reruns of the sitcom Friends, and my ideas of love and romance came from Shahrukh’s various onscreen avatars.
Very recently, I was checking my PR account to see if there was any useful message or one worth replying.
I feel a little lost. I do not understand how I ended up where I am today. Well, that’s not the entire truth. I know, factually at least, how I ended up here.