A Lost Friend…

I lost a friend of mine at the age of nine. A friend who was as if, carrying my blood. Still now my memories do flood with all the moments, penned down by us. He got lost, because of a…

A Lost Friend…

I lost a friend of mine at the age of nine. A friend who was as if, carrying my blood. Still now my memories do flood with all the moments, penned down by us. He got lost, because of a…

Woe Man

A panty worn inside  that bleeds every month or when it’s absent, it bears a child. It takes a uterus  to be a woman. And a man could never be a woman, but a woman can be a man. When…