Saturday, 11 January 2014


She was not in love with him,she only loved the idea of him-she tried to convince herself.The person she thought he was,how could she have known that it was forbidden,in a normal world-perhaps- this was common knowledge.But this was CAR-Central African Republic- normal was a mere ephemeral word that the politicians spat out when inquired about the state.He was the rebel soldier who had raped his mother years ago,he was her father.They had committed incest,she cried bitterly as she cut herself.

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.


  1. I'm speechless and wonder at such an inhumane world. But, so beautifully scripted.

  2. Thank you.
    Reality bites. Literally.