Women like me

Well-behaved women seldom make history – but they make for lovely girlfriends and wives, wouldn’t you say? Forgive me. There’s something bitter on my tongue today – in my fingers too. The burnt taste and feel of men like you. Wanting a piece of women like me (but never the whole) … So many times I’ve apologised (even now!) for resisting the border ofContinue reading “Women like me”

Every day a little death

“What counts is not the best living but the most living.” – Camus They are not the same mistakes. Most are brand new. Each time – a different set of hopes. Each time – a different way of dashing. A mosaic of mistakes as you endure time and again like Sisyphus with his rock (though it is your heart thatContinue reading “Every day a little death”