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Culinary Chaos and Unveiling the Beauty Beneath

With bright smiles plastered across their face, a clan of college students flock around him like bees on a honey comb. His face is flushed with the orders that he is bombarded with on a Continue reading...

Sabarimala and the Subjectivity of ‘Belief’

The recent Supreme Court ruling allowing women between the ages of 10 and 50 to enter the Sabarimala temple has been causing waves of commotion and unrest throughout the state of Kerala. From amidst all Continue reading...

A Prayer for God’s own Country

Miles and miles of unbroken water body, the relentless rain merely adding to the ever increasing flood waters. The only sound I am able to decipher is the sound of the pounding rain-incessant in her Continue reading...

Eco Terrorism: Where are the Elves?

Eco-terrorism can be understood in two ways: firstly, as violence carried out for environmental ends, and secondly, as the action of causing environmental damage for political ends. The more commonly used and accepted meaning of Continue reading...

Poem | Just Breathe

So I decided to breathe today Just to get through another day But deeper, slower I let in the air So that I feel every movement That my body goes through every moment The way Continue reading...

Narendra Modi Government: The Last Lap

Numbers can often be strung together to tell a story but each number has a story of its own and it is best to let them do their own talking. Though most governments go into Continue reading...

Trump Tales: Creating Rifts at the Border

A little child cries out loud, as his or her parent is arrested and taken away, dragged to a detention centre, amidst shouts and protests in Spanish, English, even Mayan. Imagine being either one- the Continue reading...

My Take | Kochi to Kodaikanal

The thought of Kodaikanal brings back fond memories from my childhood days. It is such a beautiful hill station that is why it is aptly termed ‘The Princess of Hill Stations’. Any mention, anytime regarding Continue reading...

Poem | Falling

I think about it but I can’t feel it and I think I’m too scared to because letting go of you would mean that you weren’t the one That I can’t love that it wasn’t Continue reading...

Poem | The Box

Do you ever see me peeping through the holes? the holes I made in the walls of my box the box that I mistake for a home I only see through those holes because I’m Continue reading...