A poem about our apathy towards economic inequality.
Our founding fathers would be proud of us for standing by the principles of non-violence and civil disobedience, it is a shame that our administration is not.
The student body has long suffered at the hands of an inefficient and corrupt administration, be it in the form of making arbitrary academic rules, or counts of misplaced funds …
The university's students refuse to back down until the administration gives them written assurance that it will implement the protestors' demands.
As we rebuild Kerala in the coming years, hilarious anecdotes of family members' erratic antics will be the things that keep us going.
A poem about toxic friendships.
Staying at home puts women at greater risk of health problems – cities need to change to encourage them to go outside.