Sushila Takbhaure’s Shikanje ka Dard translated as My Shackled Life is an archive of a deep......

The body is an archive that remembers without hierarchy. Touch and smell, reluctance and abandon, mess......

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Walking into my poem she sat like a metaphor on hunger, her child slung on her......

You made a Dystopia of our anthropocene —perhaps little had to be made— —for millenia made......

Not everyone knows my name at the protest site. But they do know that I know......

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Image Source :  Suhail Bhat A female’s agony, a male’s presentation. “Launda Naach,” a dance-drama folk......