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

Through telescopic sightsa sniper spotsthe girl kneeling to tenda prostrate manbrings the cross-hairsto her templeallows for......

14Not just the ‘alive’ foetus but also bits and pieces of what the author calls its......

You say they hidethemselves behindcivilians ashuman shields. When you shella hospitalwith phosphorousthat burns the structureand the......

(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......

The master’s manly hairs hovered between her sun and stars Blessed Virgin! The Messiah...

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

‘mine’ he was mine until a company cleared our village, dug a Mine...