Can you spare some compassion?

Isn't the world a beautiful place to be kind?



I, the privileged one, With food to last two square meals in my stomach, Do not understand how, You can die of poverty. Go find yourself some work. Stop being the scum that is upto no good, Always tapping at out car windows, Asking for alms. Toil and labour, For the sky is the limit … Continue reading Poverty


I am no expert on feministic theories that have progressed over the years but I am befuddled by its many ironies. I speak of the irony. In this largely patriarchal setup, those who have had to speak for the rights of women have often had to address their men who are in the possession of … Continue reading Irony