Nobody knows that I... She didn’t even want to complete the sentence. After all the best way to keep a secret is to keep it even from your own self. But the truth was she was a nonperson, a shadow, a ghost. She was not really sure that she was a whole person ever... she …
Who changed me…
My story by Kamala Das has a statement, “ask the books that I read why change. Ask the authors dead and alive who communicated with me and gave me the courage to be myself.” ... Did they? I do not know, I was brought up by parents and grandparents who were voracious readers, membership to …
Taking the risk to be real
“Perfume was first created to mask the stench of foul and offensive odours... Spices and bold flavourings were created to mask the taste of putrid and rotting meat... What then was music created for? Was it to drown out the voices of others, or the voices within ourselves? I think I know.” ― Emilie Autumn, The Asylum …
Shaking my tail feathers, like no one watching.
Somewhere we are so bothered about what will people think, that we learn to suppress some of the most fun aspects of our individuality. I know that when I do think of absurd observation, or something that seems very normal to me, I no more express it for the fear of it being unacceptable to …
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