#RhymeAndReason: Sexual Exploitation
They have aged to be whites and grays,
But their tongues get wet only for young preys.
Poem
Poem: A House in Desert
I want to build a house in desert, So I don't have to keep my fingers between your teeth
कविता : एक मुलाकात
फिर एक बार तुमने तुम्हारे सपने बताये और फिर एक बार मैं अपनी ख्वाहिशें दबाने में कामयाब हो बैठा।
कविता : बंदिशें
ये किस तरह की बंदिशों में कैद हूँ मैं?
क्यों इस तरह घुट-घुट के जीने को मजबूर हूँ मैं?
Lush, Plush And A Daze –Review Of Aditya’s April Is Lush
The book narrates some beautiful notions of colour, age and gender transcribed in the most striking words. That I believe deserves an award.