As her trembling soul waited for the next man to enter her forlorn life through that dingy door, she raised a question to God: “Why am I used like a toy? My body is served to quench the thirst of sadistic men, no one looks beneath this body.” That girl of eight, ten years back… Continue reading Temple Prostitution: The Terrible Face Of Humanity!
I roll over to the other side of bed, while he continues to snore-sleep peacefully. I stare at him, may be for the first time; wondering how manly does he look! "Manly? F**k off bitch! How can you even use this word for a demon like him?", my soul screams. This time, I don't rebel,… Continue reading Her Four Walled Cage