My name is Snigdha. I was just 16 when I went missing and reached Mumbai, amidst the slaughters. I was sold when I’m still a daughter, forced to lie down on the beds of tyrants while I’m still… Read More
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Posted on July 22, 2020 by Samhitha Reddy
Poetry, Reason, Stories & poetry
#abusement, #sexworking, #soldbodies, #unheardvoices