On everyday tale of violence and muffled cries in the Valley.
From my own experience working as a teacher in the slums of Ghatkopar, the new policy seems divorced from the ground reality.
On childhood abuse and the trauma that follows.
What we’re after is attained not by manically altering things on the outside but by taking control of the inside.
"It was a period of hopelessness and extreme anxiety."
I had turned into an atheist and had stopped believing in God even though I hadn’t.
It is the language of poetry and all things poetic that aid us in clinging onto the hope that this age of despair might soon pass.