On society’s fixation with the anomaly called “the lone woman”.
Music brought me my FM community, at a time when, eclipsed by iPods and the internet, radio was living in the shadows of its glorious past.
Prior to entering the building, every individual has to pass through a sanitisation enclosure followed by another round of temperature checks.
Hours after the news of Sushant Singh Rajput’s demise broke, things devolved into a cheap circus.
The author writes that middle-class people seem to think that the working-class “are somehow inherently dirty,” while describing his own journey of getting rid of such notions.