'No more over-sweetened tea with friends, or waiting to get a coffee and hoping the machine actually works this time.'
‘I Remember Holding You, All Five Feet Three of You’
'Now that it is over, you say, we must know how good it was'
Meet My Two Ex-Lovers: Depression and Anxiety
Like old boyfriends, these two keep popping back into my life.
The Exchange Programme
A set of poems for my friend Scrappy, as she prepares to leave for Italy.
I Don’t Know Who Killed Me
A poem about the trauma and injustice of living as a woman in a patriarchal world
For Students Heading to US Colleges, the American Dream is Still Alive
When asked if they were worried about finding jobs or getting work visas, students categorically said they were going to study, nothing else.
Crushed: A Poem About Breaking Free From Society’s Cage
'You twist my tongue, so much so that I start speaking like you.'
It’s 2018. Why Are Some Mumbai Bars Refusing Entry to Women?
I’ll be going back to that bar for that G&T I wanted. Let’s see them stop me.
You Below Me, Tee Upon Tee: History Repeats Itself
"You are no more, but I bear your name, with glimpses of you in me, I am here all the same"
What Does a Guy Have to Do to Find a Flat? Be Married
If you're an unmarried Indian man who wants a roof over his head and some female company once in a while – too bad. You can't get everything in …