It started with a small discolouration on the side of her finger. She was too…
Women
It is the undying memory of the cold MRI machine in the quiet hospital that…
You Live In The Soul Of Every Woman. Dear Diego, As I celebrate my birthday…
She stood bent over her years. Long hair, large eyes,and lips that constantly sang her…
एक दिहाड़ी पर काम करने वाली मजदूर औरत की कहानी, उसकी ज़ुबानी, जो अभी के…
I watched her shameful bosom silently heave a heavy sigh, as she heard and cringed…
My favourite film till date remains Pather Panchali by Satyajit Ray. The film is an…
I recall one summer noon, as I sat in my balcony engrossed in my thoughts.…
Pavitra Muddaya of Vimor has worked tirelessly in the world of crafts since the last…
This is the first article in a series about the untold stories of displaced immigrants…
What might Ma Annapurna Devi have written to Pandit Ravishankarji on his birthday, if she…
I have the privilege to be able to love this lockdown; it’s come at such…
I have always had a problem when I find a general consensus of television shows…
Grass is always greener on the other side and in some cases, it is greener…
Beyond the unspoken and spoken words lie thoughts. Those thoughts are also dreams that sometimes…
It was on this rushed evening on a bright yellow sunny day that I stumbled…
Again, yes, all over again the entitlement towards gratification and validation (which we call “patriarchy”,…
She could feel the first blood trickle down her legs. She was 11 years old…
The sound of the marching boots and the incessant screams of the tribals fighting for…
Invaders since history have plundered and destroyed in a macho desire to establish their identity.…