(a tribute to the poetry of Alok Dhanwa) there are no poems forthe mother who didn’thave......

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

His legs jerking like a lizard’s tailwhile the cops tried to force-feed him,knew that the dam......

My journey began with a pair of high-heels –the first thing I saw as she stepped......

The master’s manly hairshovered between her sun and stars.             Blessed......

All Is Well is a short documentary directed by acclaimed documentary film-maker Barnali Ray Shukla...

“the eye must hear before it sees”–Jean-Luc GoddardThe ruckus of crutcheson the gravel pathleading into school,the......

My origins cite a plethora of Gods, demi – gods traditions wrapped in cultures...

Fear maturedin my mouth like concrete.I couldn’t twirlmy tongue;it was stuckin my dialect.Householdtruisms thatyou find whatyou......

Syrian immigrants smash on the rocksoff Lesbos where Sappho sang Don’t shattermy heart with fierce pain,......