Dream

Battling tongues

My mother did her yelling in Gujarati. My father played leap frog between Urdu and broken English. We prayed in Arabic, and sinned in all of the above.

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Refusing a rishta

According to the handbook, saying no without good reason (love and mutual attraction don’t count) is like asking karma to come slap you in the face.

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Blame it on Radha

My grandmother explained that the English on my tongue, blue jeans, and refusal to oil my hair was an unhealthy distraction for the neighborhood gents.

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A single shame

I remind my parents they will sadly not be in my life forever, and when they leave, I will be left with the man I marry. Shouldn’t I be allowed time to choose that partner?

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An Ode to Desi men

Men become unfortunate light bulbs around which angry flies incessantly buzz, making life a cricket match with mom as the bat and wife as the wicket.

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