He rides a Rickshaw from dawn till evening. He wakes up with the sun. But sleeps alone with himself each night. He has a beautiful wife back home who is growing old and home seems very far now. Whatever little money he saves goes back home instead of him. He imagines his wife and little…Read more The Man Who Rode A Rickshaw
Month: August 2017
The Roaring Lion
The father is drunk, He doesn't drink everyday. The mother is worried That she always is. The son is out late, He is growing into a man. He drives the automobile harsh, He drinks the liquor raw, He fucks the fanny hard. Unlike his father he isn't queer, he thinks. He doesn't sob in hiding,…Read more The Roaring Lion