God knows how many times we miss nice things near at hand!

Orgasm isn’t a goal. It’s the attitude that matters. Abir hasnever even asked how I feel after sex. He has many other concerns.He provides for me and I provide for him, that’s a familiarity whichno...

Each oneFrom one’s little nooseCranes outYells and shoutsGroans aloudAnd grows stoutAnd the noose tightensLeaving no way to creap outTill at the endSwollenSpent outBecomes silent.I am also having my turn among all.

The beach is a natural park, without the greenery but the sand is a natural toy.

Only the goodness of heart and an intellect to match can produce such a perfect woman in nature.

A lover was affectionate and a husband was authoritative. His work was always way more important than his family. His work and his needs were to be accepted as uppermost in every way. She could...

If we put aside the practicality, we may find our wishes to be very innocent.

Misunderstandings arise only in undefined relationships

It sounded so proper to lie for the sake of a beloved.

What is so special about a title? The mode and significance of titles have changed with the change in the lyrical traditions. So these transitions in style and the art of signification are all collective....

The author is impacted by a hidden insistence that takes the shape of different combinations each time adifferent text is produced but the underlying problem remains the same for him.

Love was indeed a big responsibility. One must use the word judiciously. One cannot love one day and take away love the next day. It is total caring.

In the example of the navigator, no writing was essential to draw the meaning of observing the object at a distance from the ship. In the real theobservation has been noted and that is enough...

It was love, the real thing, nothing less or different.

Laisha had got a glimpse of the vast ocean that lay before her. She could either eatch it recede from her sight or plunge into it. It was not possible to take the risk of...

Sometimes, on duty, if one trusts a stranger, one’s nerves are on edge. What if I am making a mistake!

At first the creative mind submits to its entry into the symbolic register and gets itself structured like everyone else. Then he balks at a fateful moment which becomes a turning point in the history...

I shout at him to remind him of his duties. That does not mean that I do not trust him at all.

Any mistake in life is likely to show its ill effect one day.

Only very few people can remain unruffled by trouble.

If they had given in to passion, throwing caution to the wind,they would have lost everything.