The fear to live, the fear to leave

Tag: hurt

I was raped.

I was raped.

“7 August 2016 Bangalore, India To everyone who is reading this, I am not sure what I am looking for when I am putting this out to the world, to my ‘friends’ and ‘public’. I know I need to say this, call him out and […]

Yateem

Yateem

Yateem(Arabic) : Orphan(English) ‘Umi, It’s been fifteen days you went out looking for Abbu, I count nights with your needle on my fingertips, my blood oozes out in red. ‘Umi, I am still staring into your eyes, trying to read the words in your silent […]

Le dernier

Le dernier

The last time you were home, the six walls felt like shelter in the midst of a hurricane; we sipped cold coffee toppling with ice cream, took out our paint brushes and instead of the blue galaxy we dreamt of painting in a cloth big […]