'Like an ageing friendship, and its secret tryst.'
Author: Rachit Sharma
The First Lesson in the Art of Tracing a Human Body
'Bareness does to a body, what poetry does to a mind'.
Last Night, I Had a Dream
A poem that captures a tender moment.
The World Must Die For a Love Like Ours
A poem on queer and non-heteronormative love.
I Want To Be a Fanatic When I Grow Up
'Even death does not free a life imprisoned by hate.'
What Does Art Really Save?
'Knocking open human lives, to bare what language tends to hide.'
Requiem
'Someone must suggest they pass a bill making the dying and the dead eligible to vote.'