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Aruna Menon

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I hang my head in shame Knowing you married him No looks, lower caste, no pay Oh God, what will people say ? ** He came out to his mom and dad They clutched their hearts in horror Their smart intelligent son and GAY? Oh God, what will people say?? ** They looked at the bride and gasped A single chain around her neck, In a cotton sari, she made her way Oh God what will people say? ** There she stands drink in hand, Wearing a black slinky halter necked gown Why did we need to live to see this day Oh God, what will people say ?? Oh God, what will people say ? #whatwillpeoplesay #arunawrites #ripplesnreflections #yqbaba I hang my head in shame Knowing you married him No looks, lower caste, no pa

I hang my head in shame Knowing you married him No looks, lower caste, no pay Oh God, what will people say ? ** He came out to his mom and dad They clutched their hearts in horror Their smart intelligent son and GAY? Oh God, what will people say?? ** They looked at the bride and gasped A single chain around her neck, In a cotton sari, she made her way Oh God what will people say? ** There she stands drink in hand, Wearing a black slinky halter necked gown Why did we need to live to see this day Oh God, what will people say ?? Oh God, what will people say ? #whatwillpeoplesay #arunawrites #ripplesnreflections #yqbaba I hang my head in shame Knowing you married him No looks, lower caste, no pa

Nivedita Adhikari

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If falling in love was as easy as breathing air, I would have always fallen in love with different person. But falling in love was rather difficult, like swimming in the ocean without a life jacket or the knowledge to swim. I drowned, gasped and fight for air. I might be rescued or drown to death. Even if you were to part ways with me, You would have found me, where you have left me. I wouldn't have moved on, hoping that one day, you will forget your way & return to me. For I could never get over you, I could never stop loving you. If falling in love was easy, My heart wouldn't break by your words and actions, I would have replaced you, Like how I replaced my faulty gadgets, But for me Falling in love was rather difficult, For you were like those gifts, Which were given by my grandparents, That I cherished the most, Even if they weren't working properly, I would still love them, I would still admire them As they hold the most beautiful memories. If falling in love was as easy as breathing air, I would have always fallen in love with different person. But falling in love was rather d

If falling in love was as easy as breathing air, I would have always fallen in love with different person. But falling in love was rather difficult, like swimming in the ocean without a life jacket or the knowledge to swim. I drowned, gasped and fight for air. I might be rescued or drown to death. Even if you were to part ways with me, You would have found me, where you have left me. I wouldn't have moved on, hoping that one day, you will forget your way & return to me. For I could never get over you, I could never stop loving you. If falling in love was easy, My heart wouldn't break by your words and actions, I would have replaced you, Like how I replaced my faulty gadgets, But for me Falling in love was rather difficult, For you were like those gifts, Which were given by my grandparents, That I cherished the most, Even if they weren't working properly, I would still love them, I would still admire them As they hold the most beautiful memories. If falling in love was as easy as breathing air, I would have always fallen in love with different person. But falling in love was rather d

Monica

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Hello Bookworm, Here comes, a testimonial from me where you find no fancy words, no metaphors and no similies. It would be a plain one. I saw your name when you replied to my comment on someone's quote where I conversed with our storyteller, Chandra Kiran. Later, I mentione

Hello Bookworm, Here comes, a testimonial from me where you find no fancy words, no metaphors and no similies. It would be a plain one. I saw your name when you replied to my comment on someone's quote where I conversed with our storyteller, Chandra Kiran. Later, I mentione

Suranya

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Coming Back To You **Coming Back To You** by Suranya Sengupta She burnt in rage, Fire engulfed her soul. Her body charred With the guilt that rose. The onloo

Coming Back To You **Coming Back To You** by Suranya Sengupta She burnt in rage, Fire engulfed her soul. Her body charred With the guilt that rose. The onloo

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A Tiny Tale Of Love(Part 2) 'Seenu, you are one lucky guy... That Priya really likes you.!',said Raj to Seenu. Seenu was bowled over. 'Are y

A Tiny Tale Of Love(Part 2) 'Seenu, you are one lucky guy... That Priya really likes you.!',said Raj to Seenu. Seenu was bowled over. 'Are y

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A Tiny Tale Of Love(Part 7) 'You always look beautiful but today you are looking ravishing.',Seenu said to Priya. Priya smiled and said,' Yo

A Tiny Tale Of Love(Part 7) 'You always look beautiful but today you are looking ravishing.',Seenu said to Priya. Priya smiled and said,' Yo

Bharath Nandibhatla

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I came out of the closet, at home. But alas, those at home failed to  come out of their narrow minds. (Full poem in caption...) #Section377 \\Rainbow Pride *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--* Love is black. It absorbs all that I give. Love is white. It reflects my best image.

I came out of the closet, at home. But alas, those at home failed to  come out of their narrow minds. (Full poem in caption...) #Section377 \\Rainbow Pride *--*--*--*--*--*--*--*--* Love is black. It absorbs all that I give. Love is white. It reflects my best image.

Black Guy

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It's a love story. //inspired from the real incident I read once one a Twitter// College life in London, isn't like the cherry on the cake, faces lightning l

It's a love story. //inspired from the real incident I read once one a Twitter// College life in London, isn't like the cherry on the cake, faces lightning l

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Love story in the rain... #caption# "I love you." She froze. She froze despite the pouring rain. She froze despite not having an umbrella. She froze. "Say that again?" she whi

Love story in the rain... #caption# "I love you." She froze. She froze despite the pouring rain. She froze despite not having an umbrella. She froze. "Say that again?" she whi