Randhir Kaur

Author | Demisexual | Writer | Storyteller | Literature | Wooed

Voice of Randhir Kaur

You and orgasm
When I Say, “I Love You,” I Want You To Orgasm

I mean to love you from the toes and spilling love upward straight into your thighs. But before that why not should I relish your ankles simultaneously?

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I miss my Mama
I miss my Mama

My Mama and I are absolutely different in terms of thoughts and life. We barely know about each other and when we talk deep it is either spiritual or the goodness of life. But we are happy in knowing that atleast we connect when we talk about the universe. I see stars shining in her […]

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My love language
My love language

I have this feminine urge to make myself happy in any form. I am attracted with the short words and less exposed people. To the right books which says about home. To the poetries ,the annotations, epilogues and accolades. To the literature as a whole. People who take efforts in pulling a chair for a […]

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Act Of Denial
Act Of Denial

Women, women, oh, women. When you feel the semen, tell me what you think of men? Silhouette of love, violence, or adjustment?

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guilty of being women
Unlearning The Inherent Guilt Of Being A Woman

Being a woman can be a tiring, thankless job. All the while being surrounded by imagery of goddess, women are taken for granted.

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Still from Bhadaai Do
I Met Her In Poetry

I loved a woman of my age. Young, beautiful and sensitive. Who attracted me in and out, lurking through my page.

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