Child Sexual Abuse (CSA)

Let us talk about Child Sexual Abuse (CSA) LeanOnTree urges you to share your writings on the issue of CSA. To let you know, that you are not alone. It can be your story or that of someone you know. With your name, or without it. Do not hold back your words, or feelings this time and let everyone know if you want to speak of it. A Victim? A Survivor? We are making January, the first month of the year, to confront CSA headon. The interpretation and meanings can be as varied as you perceive them to be, so let the words do the talking now rather than hushed secrets.

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  Winter Poem: Inspiration

Thank you people for showing you love to our #MyDecember event. Here we bring you the next entre in the series. This one is again a short poem composed by Kartik Chopra taking this turn of the season as an inspiration. Winters are often said to be sad; no quite literally. SAD, with regards to winter, stands for Seasonal Affective Disorder. And as the winters cover us all in its thick unshakeable blanket of gloom, Kartik in his poem finds a way to discover strength, resilience and romance. Here’s presenting, Inspiration: </br>

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  Christmas; You’re Perfect Signboard & Conversations

Beginning: The Seed is Planted </br> <img class="img-responsive center-block" alt="Your're Perfect" src="/img/youre-perfect-cp/youre-perfect-cp-1.jpg" width=50% heigth=50% /> </br> Before we could even interview Tarun Gidwani for his “You’re Perfect” initiative, we were so inspired, we knew we just had to do this in Delhi as well. While we were just going through various posts such as the Logical Indian and going through his Facebook Profile, we felt a mammoth amount of motivation that we possibly cannot articulate in words.

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  My Cold Cold Beloved (Delhi)

We are glad to bring you the fourth entry in our My December collection, submitted by a reader. Varun Dhingra paints Delhi Winters in the epitome of a cold lover. If you have indulged in a winter romance, you would discover how easily you can relate to the same. Winter brings out the best in her, She becomes demanding as a queen, And I, her humble slave, Bow down to her whims, She has me chained and bound. The cold winter seems warm against her heart. She scratches and bites. Yet how she delights!

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  Turmoil of Peace ~ #twersty

We bring you the third entry in the My December event, beautifully composed by #twersty. Here’s an ode to the evanescence of life when viewed against the eternity of winters resting underneath the sheets. Relish in the short-composition, articulating the deserted chaos amidst the December chills. Source : davilemao, Wordpress December. Last chance of digging a grave, to bury my memories. Those, which allowed tears, to escape from the airport of abstracts. Those, which slid through the valley of slivers of regrets and dumped themselves

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