We are happy in our secret plant ways,rooted to the birthplace,looking for the sun, trying to......

The heart still longs to reach distant landsTo reminisce about momentsIn sepia-tinted photographs –Dappled in sunlight.To......

Learn to stop them mid-way like pranayama, hold them until they brim...

The children of the poor point finger guns at the sky,chasing fighter jets barefooted,across a barren......

Eid Mubarak After whispered dining table conversations about ‘those’ people After handing out character...

His postgraduate certificate is tucked away in an old steel trunk. Every other day, he answers......

Unchaperoned Woman Rhythm of her Earth in her steps Smell of Rain in Breath...

We have entered a house that floats on water.This is where we must live from now.We......

I am standing in a country I know like my skin.The rain is falling slim and......

I grind my anger betweenThe whitening tips of myForefinger and thumb –Fingerprints furiously fornicating,Lines changing shapeLike......