Tag: suicide

• you see, there was once a man in my neighbourhood. he usually wore a dark green gho and faded socks to his job somewhere. he was a nice man in late 20s that’s what i was told by the older women who basked in the sun and waited for their alcoholic men. he always had…

  Prena subba

  October 7, 2023

  poetry

  depression, life, stories, suicide

• Concealed Courage

  Maybe he was told that it was okay. For the world was so much bigger than the amount of toys that his six years old hand could hold. Mayhe, at 15, his father contemplated that his son wouldn’t come to waste his life like his brother. His mother must have held his hand on the…

  Prena subba

  May 27, 2021

  prose, poetry

  Bhutanese writer, broken people, Prena Poetry, suicide