Smoke The keteki keeps calling as a beedi swiftly consumes itself. Borma, a nocturnal bird, surreptitiously relishes the acrid pungency…
A video poem on waiting, bodies, and the sea. The poem grew out of the contradiction of city life —…
can’t stay small we are madeof stardust and oceans,made of earthand wind; you expect meto stay small and nothave big…
chilly morning – the sky in my sakurayu cup blooming 8th of March – buying a magnolias scarf for my…
Mynah Thread-thin twig by marigold beak, feathered crown swivels, beady eyes saccade, hopping across the tarmac, before it lifts its…
Dinner For One James promised me the moon that night but I wondered what sort of moon. There are so…
Eliza Clark, a British author, sets the record straight for a debut novelist when it comes to books laden with…
Fredrik Backman’s book My friends was originally written in Swedish and its English version was published in May 2025. With…
Author Shikhar Goyal knew that he wanted to be a storyteller when he was 11 years old. The serendipitous beginning…
Silken Jewels Dewdropson a fall mornglisten as they catchthe first light. Fracturing raysinto tiny rainbows.They slip from a leafsettling softlyon…