I paid to see an
Indian American
Comedian Tonight:
a concept that I could not phantom
just nineteen years ago.
I paid to see an
Indian American
Comedian Tonight:
a concept that I could not phantom
just nineteen years ago.
Sonia Chintha is an Indian American writer who lives in the Washington DC area. She blogs, writes poetry, and fiction. She is also an English teacher who believes that our experiences teach us more than any test. She is the founder and co-editor of Good Little Girls.
I lower my chest and inhale everything blurs the white line in front of me, the screaming crowds. My heartbeat slows and suddenly it’s all
You two need to get on a treadmill, you saywe two are washing dishes, making chai facing away from youYou two are standing behind us,
She arrives once every 23 days crazy, blazing, like a tornado she takes it all down people, love, relationships– without prejudice. She cries during commercials,
In May, there’s a calm that sweeps across south India. The heat slows all living things down and the wind is thought of as a