She screamed for help.
I told her to stop being dramatic.
She screamed louder.
Clench-toothed, me: “People can hear you.”
One last screech.
I, spiritual: “Take some responsibility for your life.”
She left.
I screamed.
Marriage, a brief report
She screamed for help.
I told her to stop being dramatic.
She screamed louder.
Clench-toothed, me: “People can hear you.”
One last screech.
I, spiritual: “Take some responsibility for your life.”
She left.
I screamed.
Meditations 
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I think God was in a good mood when he invented women. My friend says that God has been frustrated every since.
Beautiful picture. I love the Hindi style.