This poem uses the metaphor of the rapeseed plant to describe the atrocities in Unnao and Kathua.
India is burning and being betrayed, with new scandals and rising unemployment everyday. Is India being fooled?
Love is a swimming pool, and I’m only a fool who still hasn’t learnt how to swim.
A poem about the end of millennial relationships.
This poem describes the experience of trying to live a 'normal' life in Kashmir while caught between natural beauty and political violence.
Blabberman, the superhero of our times, ever-present in our newsrooms to fight against the evils of rationality.
Written in the immediate aftermath of an anxiety attack, this poem is my frantic attempt to give words to the indescribable feeling that anxiety really is.