ROL was an effort to liberate, to emancipate, to earn a little glory and a gentle nudging process for a few that thought that “Queer-ism” is all about sex.
My zodiac makes me emotional and moody
Passionate but also terribly broody
I loved that the evening not only opened up a few dialogues but a few minds too.
In our collective post valentine's haze, I think back on times in my life that embodied romance and I suppose the keycard is one of my favorite stories.
One year in college when I had a huge banner put up outside the college canteen just to wish someone.
This is one hatke list you cannot afford to ignore!
I thought I'd pay a tribute to these highly underrated, extremely sexy women.
I know when you wake up and go to the loo
Stalk your Twitter and Facebook.
An apt time for a reality check in the hope that a sedentary month is not representative of its remaining siblings to come.
It must have been a gay mosquito.
You know that one with the showy hinds,
Stripped and patterned?
‘Mumbai Monologues’ is a brand spanking new show by Agaram Productions that bought you last years South Asian Writers festival.
Contemplating my next selfie. Wondering if Kalki Koechlin had an opinion on brightly colored pants... And that's when I saw you.
Coming out for both bisexuals and asexuals is a parallel process to coming out as gay, lesbian or transgender.
Smart people don't throw out pick up lines, instead they give out "Pick Me Up" signals.
For when we played doctor,
All diseases big and small,
Cured by nudging and tugging on our privates
Ah! Simplicity of that time and age.
Four types of Lesbians you are bound to meet at Mumbai Pride Parade 2014.
You heard about this. The Grammys 2014.
This album came about when Grace began taking week-long trips alone, checking into hotels dressed as a woman.
Many a time we give commitments very early in relationships because it feels wrong to be with someone without tagging that togetherness as something.
While discovering us you suddenly seemed to have moved on,
Conflicted was the word you bombarded me with,
As I sat there wondering where I had slipped,