“ Except that today, oblivious to everyone, there is a hair standing tall inside his shorts: a single hair: long, black and shining. Sprouting out of nowhere, it stands rebelliously erect on his tiny ba… Mohit Parikh
“ Puberty corrupts - that’s a fact, and it corrupts without consent – that’s the concern. Mohit Parikh
“ Love is not a verb. Love is a noun. Love’s activity is people breathing, cells dividing, a dove taking a flight. This grammar of life not all can see. Mohit Parikh
