Unpopular: We Are The World Blogfest #WATWB

Cut me and I bleed,  Hurt me and I weep. Rebuke me and I cringe,  Touch me and I shrink.  Mock me, it stings,  Prank me, no ‘fun’ it brings.  Bully me and I cower,  Unfriend me; loneliness tastes sour. Folks, they say, ‘get over it’,  But they’ll never know the hidden bits.  When darkness…

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This Is Not A Love Story – Part 22

Of two things I was sure. I knew you’d killed Rajiv. And I knew you’d killed Suhana. I knew in my gut that you had killed her, in that moment when I found out Rajiv died by drug overdose. It turned into certainty when I came to know through that Diener which drugs were being peddled through…

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Guest Post Fridays: Sleeping Child

YuhuTama YuhuBlogger I wished to sing to a child, my child, and make him enter the realm of blissful slumber, in my arms. I wished to watch him as he sleeps, To wait patiently for the moments of his smiles and frowns. Oh what a joy would it be, to see a part of myself,…

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Disabled, Not Dead

Dedicated to those who live with disabilities or debilitating diseases, But never give up. You are amazing!   ‘Tis not difficult, When the same breath, You take for granted, The same vital red, That animates veins, mine and yours. Leaves me gasping, Wanting for more. Yet all I get, is a black vacuum, And tubes,…

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Guest Post – Day 8: Coping With Death

Coping With Death By Shweta Suresh Blog – My Random Ramblings   Life was never meant to be a bed of roses. The inevitable journey from womb to tomb is interspersed with many thorns. But not many thorns are as sharp as having to deal with the death of a loved one. Death is just as…

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This Is Not A Love Story – Part 12

I woke up to sounds of thudding and a pounding head…. It took me a few seconds to realise that the thudding was Sushant at the other end, and that he was screaming something too which my fuzzy brain was still unable to grasp. Somewhere between frantically searching for Suhana and wailing over my foolishness, I…

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