My Gayest Dream
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When we’re in the state of love, we attract love. To attract love, we must become love.
Nothing I have ever done for anybody has been motivated by sexual desire. It sometimes seems that I canтАЩt relate to this world at all. Must I always be afraid that any friendly gesture to a person of a different sex would be interpreted as a sexual advance?
Poetry by Abigail Silversmith Irfan
For Us, a poem from Visveshwar’s debut collection ‘Boy From the Poems’ (Dec 2023: Notion Press).
Life lessons from a stranger on a bus in Kerala.
Coming out is not a one time thanksgiving dinner table announcement but a recurring repetitive struggle that can be dreadfully frightening for some. We are shedding our skin in baby steps!
We must focus on how we can be better humans: not what someone wears or who they sleep with.
Poem by Lekshmi Sasidharan
Bubbly writes to her parents and sister in Chennai, explaining why she cancelled her engagement.
Raveen, a straight guy in Pune, shares insights from his experiences of having a friend recently come out to him.