A poetic comment on the current political scene in India.

This is a picture of our community today. Gone are the days when a simple wave of the hand actually meant goodbye.

About a dishonest relationship, be it love or friendship.

Dishonesty is a terrible trait.

You should treat people how they deserve to be treated.

Being mad totally helps sometimes.

An essay written on the effects of dishonesty.

A poem.

True love cannot be built upon a lie.

This poem was written during a bumpy relationship. I wanted to see the world from her eyes. She suffered silently and there was nothing I could do for her. Victimization takes all forms. Unfortunately to overcome, it takes quite a bit of self-honesty. I apologize for the explicit language but it was an honest approach to the situation.