Over the last two decades, children’s literature in India has evolved in remarkable ways, and sector-building......

A personal reflection on the evolving idea of what makes a children’s book ‘environmental’ ‘Once upon......

As a child growing up in rural Kerala, I didn’t have the skill or inclination to......

It is not unusual to reflect on things when a milestone is just around the corner.......

Sitting on a bench in the library, I noticed a group of children, no older than......

I remember one of my first safaris in Karnataka’s jungles. It was a Friday morning. We......

Can a cup of coffee reveal the social anxieties of an entire society? What do coffee......

To the One Who Had to Grieve the Parent They Never Really Had You call them......

I grew up addicted to a fantasy. Even as a little girl, long before I understood......

I wake up early,arrange the antique rugs from Beirutchange the flowers in the vase,the window glass......

The war has ended,                         ......

I am waiting for her at the edge of my body—I look here, I look there—endless......

At Madhvi Parekh: A Life in Line, Memory and Myth, each canvas seems to tell a......

po-yum  the whistle blows and the po-yum immediately writes itself in Malayalam slangs of old. I’ve located such blankness......

If home is found on both sides of the globe, Home is of course here—and always......