What he wants for us and chooses for himself are not the same things. You can’t be modern and keep us backward

My life now will always be divided in two halves – before and after I killed a man. I am neither alive nor can I die.

I vaguely remember what he said; I was too busy imagining our wedding stage, honeymoon, first baby, family vacations..

I have been sexually harassed too, even molested, as a child. But you can call that an occupational hazard.

Love for us, comes with an expiry. Palpitating hearts are an effort, too great

She short-listed them, Mistakes she made, I peeked over to see, saw vaccination casually crossed out.

Hold her down, as you spread her around. Snatch it from her. Deflower virgins for the privileged ones.