The things I write about.

But if you catch hold of me in the dead middle of the night and cut me open, you will find a little girl that is questioning it all. Do I see you in the desperation of an addict? In the screams of a quite child?

‘A Lady’

“Young girls get taken away by evil monsters if they don’t sit with their legs crossed” I distinctly remember Krithika ma’am screaming at Priya. Priya would jump in class, pull boy’s hair and almost always get shouted at. That’s all I remember of her, mainly because that’s all I admired about her. I was 5…