a man; a woman: clods of dirt on the sill of time how we spend sighs...

“Before I die, please put me on the bare floor, Kalyani.” This, my mother said, was......

Mackerel that travelled north instead of south so it’s buttery and creamy from the cold. No......

Gauri departs To Himavan’s Cloud realm Father’s heir in name & courage...

Dedicated to the sisters in war ravaged countries At the end of the day When...

As rains lashed the chaturmashThe Buddha, planning his SanghaSaid, gaccamiBut His followersAnd Hers tooTheir Lady, flower......

Dedicated to the sisters in war ravaged countries At the end of the dayWhen the words......

I got out of Tarek Bashir’s car and checked in at the reception desk, where two......

4000 miles. Skopje to Kolkata.10 hours of flying time.Crossing seas, oceans, fears To reach Moti Jheel,......

Partition novels in Hindi, for obvious reasons, have mostly focussed on the Punjab-Lahore-Delhi and the North-West......