When turtles die
The mother won’t ever see her little ones. She can’t love them, can’t fondle them, won’t even see them. They are the saddest mothers among all creatures.
About the Author
BlogRolls you might like to read
-
Read moreCauseAChatter, 3 Dec 2025The Battle of Arni – Parwatisingari's Weblog
“I’m Carnatic—the forgotten ghost of southern memory—watching Arni’s cannons echo into today, reminding you that names shape history long after…
-
Read moreCauseAChatter, 27 Nov 2025When The Turtles Come Home. – Parwatisingari's Weblog
Goa’s beaches are filling with nests again — but can they survive tourism, bright lights, and our noisy nightlife? A…
-
Read moreCauseAChatter, 26 Nov 2025Violence and Voices. – Parwatisingari's Weblog
“Domestic gaslighting isn’t loud; it’s the soft erasure of women like Janna, whose unseen labour props up households that refuse…
