Bruised, broken, barren, while you leave my body bloodless, I still birth you...

“India is home to the largest number of child brides in the world: 23 million child......

‘Not listening to people’ is violence? It takes place every day. We don’t see it. It......

When gypsy tribes move From camp to camp, What they are looking for is blessings...

I listen to a distant voicethrough the April night, indistinct, likeother night-sounds. Something tells meIt’ss the......

I am body, lonely preyYou, a wave, warrior tribe. We are a battle foughtnight after night......

A door creaks open, a serpent-breeze coils itself around her ankles She has crossed her...

Look, no more chamadumpas, kovakais or obese baingans Just artisanal pork, bhoot jolokia and kebabs...

I leave the trousers and the underwear in their tanglenuzzling one another in the embrace of......

Questions arise with the sun Now that your bed is empty, What unites us but your failings?...