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If my love for him is true, he will wake up within a minute and look at me, he thought.
If my love for him is true, he will wake up within a minute and look at me, he thought.
wide open. ‘Karthi, to you, my heart’s door will never close. None of your flaws will make me angry. In fact, I have no right, or the guts, to be angry with you. Come Karthi, come back to the room. You are always welcome. I will be waiting for you,’
wide open. ‘Karthi, to you, my heart’s door will never close. None of your flaws will make me angry. In fact, I have no right, or the guts, to be angry with you. Come Karthi, come back to the room. You are always welcome. I will be waiting for you,’
Just because he twisted my hand in a fit of rage, I cannot sever my relations with him. If I blow this trivial issue out of proportion, even Krishna will not appreciate it. After all, my Karthi is not all that bad, he told himself.
Just because he twisted my hand in a fit of rage, I cannot sever my relations with him. If I blow this trivial issue out of proportion, even Krishna will not appreciate it. After all, my Karthi is not all that bad, he told himself.
She clapped her hands in glee. ‘Karthik keeps talking about you so much that I sometimes envy you. At least ten times a day he remembers you. Mohana said this, Mohana said that … He goes on and on about you…’ she said with a laugh.
She clapped her hands in glee. ‘Karthik keeps talking about you so much that I sometimes envy you. At least ten times a day he remembers you. Mohana said this, Mohana said that … He goes on and on about you…’ she said with a laugh.
He felt as though the rice grains on his head were burning his hair, his skin, muscles and his heart.
He felt as though the rice grains on his head were burning his hair, his skin, muscles and his heart.
Now Karthik knows that she is the real, unalloyed gold. And all these days, what he considered gold was not genuine, it was fake.
Now Karthik knows that she is the real, unalloyed gold. And all these days, what he considered gold was not genuine, it was fake.
Oh, you fool, don’t think of ways that are implausible. You say you will defy lust? Just feel the excitement that surges through you as you picture his naked body. Just one smile from him is enough to shake your determination. His manly gait is enough to enslave you. You only deserve to wait on him, to be at his beck and call, to get beaten up, to get kicked, to get scolded and to wallow in servitude. And then to wait eternally for that one fine day when he will come and touch you with love… You will keep waiting for that one moment. You will go on chasing him and end up frustrated. You will
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Just one smile from him is enough to shake your determination. His manly gait is enough to enslave you. You only deserve to wait on him, to be at his beck and call, to get beaten up, to get kicked, to get scolded and to wallow in servitude.
In your eleventh avatar, you will take birth like me. Yes, like me, a faint-hearted creature, a weakling. You have enjoyed sixteen thousand women before. Now, you will know how painful it is to be in a position where no one desires you. In this avatar, when you are too weak to even raise your hand on anyone, I will see how you annihilate wrong-doers. You will be a worm in the eyes of others. Just like me. And you will suffer your pain in silence. Just like me.
He had inserted two condoms in his pocket, should the necessity arise.
Raghuraman came in at seven, dressed in a pink suit. Looking around, he spotted Mohanaswamy and walked towards his table, smiling. He sat in the chair opposite him and waving his hands, said, ‘Horrible traffic you know!’ Mohanaswamy was utterly disappointed at the way Raghuraman came in, walking and swaying. His dressing sense and gestures were quite effeminate.
Mohanaswamy was utterly disappointed at the way Raghuraman came in, walking and swaying. His dressing sense and gestures were quite effeminate. No, I will not get into this relationship,
While tipping the waiter, he said, ‘Wonderful interiors.’
If I learn to ride a bicycle, I will turn from gay to straight.
He wondered whether he would ever be able to vault over the canal again.
‘If you were a girl, Mohana, I would have married you!’
In the Mahabharata, Lord Krishna beheaded Shishupala with the Sudarshan Chakra for transgressing over a hundred times. I tell at least ten lies a day. What would be my fate? The nagging question often gave him sleepless nights.
Mohanaswamy could not hate anybody.
As they walked down the road pushing the bicycle along, Mohanaswamy thought, not just riding a bicycle, even if I learnt to fly an aeroplane, I will still want to make love to a man and not to a woman.
that if the third one also turned out to be female, he would drown the baby in a lake.
Kashiveera’s attractive body, which once turned on his imagination, had now turned nightmarish, haunting him day and night.
