Frail and Flawed …

Oh! Love, Come, sit with me … Where do you want to sit, Under the starless night sky or, Inside the stranded room of ours? Let's sit as you wish, but promise me to tell, the secrets you keep hidden inside… I'll share my darkest with you, there's no fear of judgement among us.. You’re not the only…

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Poem ~Hope!

Sitting here, looking at my screen, I wish to wipe away everything, The past for which I've lost everything, The price I've paid for losing everything, Knowing the consequences, I dwelled in the wrong places, I looked at the wrong people, Knowing the consequences, I committed all those crimes, Now, paying the price hurts, Shedding…

Life in Brothel – Defined Destiny

It was pitch black as I stumbled through Sonagachi, Kolkata's notorious red-light district.. I was completely nervous when I get this chance to visit Sonagachi. I'd been told to hide my camera and mobile, not to speak (even with my friends who accompanied me) and not to make eye contact with anyone. (Those pimps, who is…

Eat this Story: A voice for the Middle Eastern

Yasmeena’s Choice A True Story of War, Rape, Courage and Survival: Yasmeena’s choice is the true account of war, rape and survival of women kidnapped for soldiers’ lust and inhumanity, it makes the story even more horrific for the readers. This is the true story of Yasmeena, a bright and beautiful young Lebanese woman who was…

So worried about being Judged …

Those who are blogging might understand this... There's something about blogging and social media.. I mean, sharing our personal opinions and thoughts makes us vulnerable.. I know I feel so vulnerable whenever I share something, and I feel great deal of pleasure and relieved when people accepts that.. I don't understand one thing though.. Why…