Bright & bubbly, like how you see all girls
For I always seemed like that as well
It must have poisoned my lunch everyday
For after that I have been gay
Sigh. And here I thought religion taught tolerance, love and generosity.
Today I am an item of undesired and wrong prejudices. Some tell what is right for me and some tell me what is wrong.
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Blackberry rings. Demands attention
The head spins, the body tired and spent
He’s in an open relationship, he tells me after an hour’s worth of banter- ‘flirty insults that we throw at each other’.
He writes scripts for plays, and musicals. I wrote the script for how we would meet. That’s One for you, and one for me.
You’re my very last thought
You’re the battles I’ve fought
Didn’t we believe that Love will be here forever? Like the Sun, and the Moon and the Spring?
I mope, I weep, and then I move on.
In 1960’s it was not acceptable even to be “a little gay/queer or bent”, in this day and age when being “a little gay” seems okay, society asks one not to be “too gay”.
On February 21, 2011, two young girls committed suicide together in Nandigram, one of the interior villages in West Bengal.
Why do I want her? Maybe if I had just let it be, life would have been simpler.
Because The Second Edition of The Gaysi Zine is here! And it is BIGGER. BETTER AND MORE AWESOMESAUCE than the first one.
In this episode you will see out very famous friends Harish, Sonal, Indar, Gauri, Pallav, Abhhena, Urmi and the very spectacular Dirty Talk!!
For starters, I say partner because somehow ‘girlfriend’ really isn’t my thing.
I knew it the day I first saw Megan Fox open up the hood of Sam Witwicky’s car in Transformers
I tried a lot to get myself to talk to you in person but I failed in courage and guts. I’m 25 and I feel I’m living a lie.
It is with much sadness that we at Gaysi Family report the passing of Betu Singh - a well known fighter for Lesbian Rights in India.
Twas like a rush of adrenaline, the way we met
Dark lights, loud music, tipsy minds and a rushed kiss
Your eyes captivated me that Thursday night
And when we kissed, I just wanted more of you