'I'm the new curtain over the fourth estate.'
Category: Fiction & Verse
The Indian Version of ‘This Is America’ That We Have Been Waiting for Is Here
'We are BJ-Party, party born to rule, we just want your money, money from you fools.'
There’s Been a Coup in the House of Literature
Can a video really compare to the depth of the written word?
When a Place Forgets You and Not the Other Way Round
'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'
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
Crushed: A Poem About Breaking Free From Society’s Cage
'You twist my tongue, so much so that I start speaking like you.'
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"