A compartment of their own
I remember the first time I stepped into the female compartment in the metro, I knew this marked a significant difference in the commute experience of women.
2w ago
The unfortunate paradise that was Palestine
What moral standard does a country hold when in war they attack the place they themselves have declared to be a “permanent safe zone?”
1m ago
Understanding the person and the parent
While I was diagnosing myself and the society out there, I saw my father.
4m ago
Since we cannot say ‘never again’...
What is the feeling of celebrating independence knowing it marks the darkest day in another people's history?
7m ago
There’s no way you’ll outrun a bear
Smoother violence fills our hearts like charming splinters. The irony is I am the first of my women
7m ago
Mind the gap: Metro rail a relief for female commuters
It is crucial to include a gender perspective in transportation infrastructure. It is a world built by men for men
8m ago
Gaza sends you a Merry Christmas
In Bethlehem, baby Jesus is seen wrapped in the Palestinian keffiyeh, lying amid the rubble. No softly lit manger opened its door for him, and certainly no wise man was there to bless the unforetold future
10m ago
Baldwin in December
Baldwin was sitting right beside, smoking, killing time, thinking of love and loneliness, friendships and misfortunes. Of Martin and Malcolm.
11m ago
October 19, 2024
A compartment of their own
I remember the first time I stepped into the female compartment in the metro, I knew this marked a significant difference in the commute experience of women.
September 28, 2024
The unfortunate paradise that was Palestine
What moral standard does a country hold when in war they attack the place they themselves have declared to be a “permanent safe zone?”
June 16, 2024
Understanding the person and the parent
While I was diagnosing myself and the society out there, I saw my father.
March 25, 2024
Since we cannot say ‘never again’...
What is the feeling of celebrating independence knowing it marks the darkest day in another people's history?
March 16, 2024
There’s no way you’ll outrun a bear
Smoother violence fills our hearts like charming splinters. The irony is I am the first of my women
March 8, 2024
Mind the gap: Metro rail a relief for female commuters
It is crucial to include a gender perspective in transportation infrastructure. It is a world built by men for men
December 26, 2023
Gaza sends you a Merry Christmas
In Bethlehem, baby Jesus is seen wrapped in the Palestinian keffiyeh, lying amid the rubble. No softly lit manger opened its door for him, and certainly no wise man was there to bless the unforetold future
December 2, 2023
Baldwin in December
Baldwin was sitting right beside, smoking, killing time, thinking of love and loneliness, friendships and misfortunes. Of Martin and Malcolm.
November 23, 2023
WCNSF: An acronym that captures the horror of Gaza's children
Much like packing a school bag, organising a game with a friend, or contemplating homework, they now think about how they or their friends might die
November 22, 2023
10 years of ‘Inside Llewyn Davis’: Like there is no tomorrow
I was 18. The power station over the Brahmaputra failed sometime that evening, so the lights went out. It was so hot and humid, my nerves gave up on feeling it after a point. After being with my friends by the river till half past ten, coming back home, I felt so empty that a certain rage filled me. I hated myself for going along with laughter that was so banal in those moments it made my lips ache just to keep them apart. I hated the city. Everything seemed without substance. That was the night in June when I came to know Llewyn.
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