This Hindi poetry is based on the crime on girls in our country . Girls are afraid to come in front of society about their abuse.
Yes what I wished all these years has happened. His dress all soaked with blood, suffocating with half closed eyes.I waited till he gets notice of me.
There were times he would hurt himself. Sometimes abuse Dharani for entering into his life but never his son. He loved him so much that he could not think of hurting him. Read suspense story
Arun always monitored her calls and FB friends who were her classmates. In the larger interests of peace she became a virtual prisoner of domestic abuse.
The plight of an Indian married woman in the eyes of her own family. Regardless of the stature, the condition remains the same.
Wordsworth had quoted in his poem that Child is the Father of Man and in my case my Rosia was my parent figure too.
The pain stopped me from twisting my neck, so I took time turning my body around to watch my boy, my son sleepily saunter into the kitchen.