The driver replied they were thinking there’s a woman sitting and all of them (the other driver and three passengers) were trying to catch up the pace to stare at you.
We are happy to inform you that the bill 377(m) implementing an immediate 8% reservation for the LGBTQIA community has been passed in the parliament today.
Manoj belonged to a middle class family. It was a family of scholars. His parents were teachers at a neighbourhood school.
I asked “Are you a man or a woman?”
“On a scale of one to ten, where one being man and ten being woman, and if you decide a person’s gender based on their likes and roles, I score a six” came the reply.
I chanced upon your open letter to Shonali Bose and it’s quite obvious to me that you really didn’t understand the film!
Let me touch you one last time
Touch you while I can
While my body is still warm
While my love for you still beats in my heart
The word 'Choice' has many meanings. The dictionary defines Choice as the right, power or opportunity to choose.
Today you fought your last fight against a brutal disease. Given how this country and its justice system have treated you, I personally believe that you are in a better place.
I would like to begin this post by saying that the argument I put forth is after having watched the entire documentary made by Leslie Udwin.
A bunch of us were drinking at the Dhaba near college. It was a girls’ night out.
How I longed to have the guts to ask her for her number. But all I manage to say is, “I’ll see you around sometime”.
My deepest thoughts and strongest desires
My heartfelt wishes and passionate fires
Come in and sit down, feel welcome and stay
I’m not complaining of a heartache today.
A single’s guide to Valentines Day It’s that time of the year again where roses, red hearts and squishy stuff toys take over everything.
Five years of denial. Five years of confusion. Five years of analysing my feelings and myself to death.
Wherever you are, but to say ‘wherever’ would be incorrect, I do know where you are.
We’ve all experienced it. Irrespective of our orientation, whether Straight, bi, gay or queer. It hurts every time.
My baby boy is 3! It seems like yesterday, when we brought him home from the hospital.
the politics of fucking, understandably –
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.
This was my way of finding out what I am. Trust me, no one came to help me!