'This land which freed us from the colonisers is yet again trapped under the boots of a state that has failed our constitution.'
Author: Prasangana Paul
My Body, a Language of Vulnerability
A poem on beauty standards set by society and the war many of us are forced to fight with ourselves on a daily basis.
Deepa Mohanan’s Fight: A Symbol Of Strength For Students From Marginalised Communities
The Dalit-Bahujan-Adivasi community cannot afford to lose any more Rohith Vemulas and Payal Tadvis at the hands of the oppressor.
Big Fat Wedding
A poem on the blatant body-shaming a person has to endure when they do not fit within the ideal 'conventional beauty standards'.
The ‘C’ in Clubhouse Stands For Casteism
In a world that keeps questioning your existence, you get tired of seeking space for yourself. You shrink yourself in a room that is entirely yours.