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DIALOGUE EIGHT
RAVAGED
Sometimes Nala’s conversations are with herself.
She wonders at womanhood.
Jabir will know when she decides to tell him.
And on all the other times, it’s just...
BURNT
My grandfather was the most cheerful man on Earth,
Until he wasn't.
Often, the transition from curmudgeon to cute was quick.
But on other days, Leonard Cohen...
OF SHADOWS AND TRUTHS
We probably discover the most about ourselves when we are absolutely, achingly and quite desperately, alone. It’s not the worst thing. We visit the...
THE BOMBAY SERIES #4
Apparently this city never sleeps,
A bit of Bombay also lives in their dreams…
And somewhere under a moonlit sky,
Tummies half-starved have come to lie.
Why would...
TOUCH FIVE
Location: Old Town Square, Prague
Point of Contact: Beneath the Old Town Hall Tower
(Aamer Khan, a visual artist, doubles up as Kagan in this visual...
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JOURNEYING INTO THE JUNOON GURUKUL
Arriving at Avasara Academy
“Do you see the large grey buildings nearby? Yes, with the colourful blocks on top. That’s where we are. See you...
FAR TOO MANY ‘F’ WORDS FELT…
There's a fairly definitive combination of feelings one feels at every juncture in their story. These feelings matter enough only to be marked for...
HUMANLY GOD; GODLY HUMAN
Divinity must come with its dilemmas.
Being God is as much a choice as it is bestowed. Ironically enough, the god given quality of being...
WHY IT SUCKS TO BE A WOMAN…UNTIL IT DOESN’T
It is astonishing just how much it sucks to be a woman, in any part of the world, in every phase of life, at...
THE WOMEN OF DHARTI
We know too well that when women team up, revolutions - hitherto formless, long suppressed, tucked protectively into throbbing chests - find form and...
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