A poem about how the poet's day revolves around her efforts to create more space amongst a crowd of men.
Is the power of the men who violate our bodies any different from the power of those in uniform who are supposed to protect us?
While wandering across the streets of Delhi, I observed how a carefree sleep in public is in itself an act of rebellion.
Mobility is at the centre of feminism – and women are here to reclaim the right to roam the streets.
Is staring a harmless activity or a form of sexual harassment that needs to be criminalised? Opinions differ widely across the board.