Micro-Poem — I knew You were cunning When you started Hiding the lies By covering Them up with More lies. Women should know that love doesn’t abuse you. It shouldn’t hurt you. Love cannot be redefined into ‘He only…

An Abecedarian Poem — Am not regretting Bitchy nature of yours Character is my strength Don’t you dare Envying my luck Find your fucking ways Gauging through the cage Hurling abuses on me I really thought you would have grown up Just letting you know ‘You suck’ Knocking you out of my door Launder around where you belong Moron! Don’t you come back to me…

I guess I was the girl in high school who didn’t take any crap from the dudes and that’s been true all my life. I had seven brothers at home and was certainly not clueless about the male psyche through adolescence. — Rebecca Romanelli doesn’t need any introduction as she is our favorite for so many reasons. I personally adore her for her beautiful journey of life, and her travel experiences has made my soul closer to her.

“I am transgender and this doesn’t mean that I am unlovable.” Lana Wachowsk — “Include everyone, no matter their gender, sexual orientation, race, or religion. We are all human beings and we are part of society.” — Lea T A week ago, my mother shared one YouTube video with me on WhatsApp, and I was amazed to see how this 95-years-old Sikh couple has…

A Punjabi Poem ( A poem in my mother tongue) — Oh Kehenda Tu Kithe Aa Mein Kehiya Teri Rooh Jithe Aa Oh Kehenda Tu Kad Meinu Milegi Mein Kehiya Jadon Rabb Bakshish Karein Translation: He says where are you? I say where your soul is He says when will you meet me? I say when God grants this wish Oh…

I belong to the moment my daughter was born. They placed her in my arms while they took E. for surgery. I think that day, I fell in love for the first time. I know, a different kind of love. — Pablo Pereyra is one of my very close friends I have earned from Medium. He is wise, witty, sensible and understanding. He is very encouraging towards my bike rides and fitness regime. He himself runs and bikes a lot sometimes alone and sometimes with his boss or son. I like…

A Punjabi Poem (A Poem In My Mother Tongue) — Kade Kade Lagda Pher Milangi Translation: Sometimes I think I will meet you again Jad Tu Apne Toh Ruseya Hona Tera Hassa Khoya Hona Jad Tu Sirf Asmaan Wal Takda Hona Tad Milangi Translation: When you will be angry with yourself When you won’t be willing to laugh When you…

This might sound odd, but I’m not bothered about being remembered. I would rather know my time here was worthwhile and made the world a better place, albeit in small ways. We will all be forgotten in time. — Bridget E Webber is an excellent counselor who talks about life and relationships in the form of stories, articles, and poetry. Her words are a reflection of her soul. She always has a say in topics where people usually fumble to face their demons. Her sensitivity towards others and her…