“Are you a lesbian?” A friend of mine once asked me mockingly when we were discussing about my aversion from some (“some” not “all”) kind of men. “No. But does it matter?” I asked her scornfully. No, I wasn’t bothered that I was asked a question about my sexuality. But what I didn’t understand was that is being a lesbian a matter to be jeered about? What if I was one? Wouldn’t I be hurt and embarrassed that my sexuality was just mocked at? Why are the words “gay” or “lesbian” used as slangs? Another incident, that took place a couple of years back, was when I was teasing two girl friends of mine, accusing them of having an affair. I considered it as normal as teasing a guy and a girl. One of them found it so disrespectful that she, instead of simply denying the fact, chided that she isn’t of such “third class” standard. I later discussed the small argument that we had, with her, trying to make my point that being a lesbian or a transgender doesn’t define anyone’s cla
Incredible , Intense , Deep and dripping with love beyond limits ..
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Fabulous poetry Sanhita !!
Very Nice Lines Indeed...Let the winter be yours...I am happy with the Summer.. :-)
ReplyDeleteYup...very poignant and powerful...also loved the pics....they went very well with the theme....
ReplyDeletePS- I received 'Kaleiodoscope' and the first story that i read was 'Secret of the murderous woods'
thanks a ton :-) keep reading
DeletePS - expecting a review :)
I would review the book on my blog soon....
ReplyDeletewill be waiting and thanks for giving my story the honour to be read first :)
Delete,Amazing weave of words. Every thing in the world get decayed, but something, like phoenix, will emerge from the ashes.
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