During the late 2000s, frisking and checking by army and state police force were a part......

i left    my voice         in the paddies                a gasp tucked            between the rootsof young rice my griefwore anklets              and stepped barefoot......

My brother peeks into the living room and excitedly shouts at me, “Come and see. Come......

Recently the official YouTube channel of The Film and Television Institute of India (FTII) released six......

We are a nation that worships stoic silence, especially in men. Grief is allowed only if......

(for Shinjini) The chaos—the crush of bodies,like torn pages from a long, unread novel, piled up......

filled with golden stalks of grain,the intoxicating spring windshover in the afternoon harvest of desires.I smell......