Society didnt come to help us as dad is a good n nice gentleman in society and in higher position so no one dared to tell him to stop this.
Helping Hand – Need it or not…
there is a very small line between what one ‘WANTS’ and what one ‘NEEDS’. God gives us what we need, not what we want.
Wo Kahein……..Hum Kahein
In this Hindi poem a husband forces her wife to acceept drink at the mating night but the wife wins by her clever tricks
Tere “Shabaab” ne mujhe peena sikhaa diya
In this Hindi poem the poet blames her Lover beauty to made him a drunkard. He was a simple man but she made him do all the prohibited thing.
Falling Short
In my crazy, extremely drunken mind I realized, I did care about my wife and my child. My feet were moving and since when I do not remember, but they were leading me somewhere.
Red Scalp
This is better than a regular way engagement. A meet at her office.I was welcomed to the red lighted doom room, by the half eyed her with whisky half-filled in the diamond like glass.
Men’s Party
Hindi poem describes ‘Men’s Party’ in which all the guests enjoy their drink and each other’s company but they don’t care about house-lady emotions.
Farewell
Story of the Month Mar’13: For all I know, I wasn’t drunk that night. Not that drunk. I stumbled out of the building, angry and upset. It was too much. I had just lost my job.
Aditya and Pankhudi : Dialogues only
“Yeah. Hostility. I don’t treat them by dropping my pants and spreading my legs, okay? So better luck next girl.” “Look girl, calm down now.”
Who was ‘SHE’ ?
Blue Colored velvety silhouette hugging her body, her milky complexion, her long curly soft hair swinging on her bare shoulders and falling on her face
