It doesn’t matter how many people are slaughtered. It doesn’t even matter if they’re children, as they were in Texas yesterday. In America, the response to gun violence is nothing.
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The Eyes on My Street
It's funny that what Foucault stated about a prison and how people’s gaze can visually control another person seems so relevant to my neighbourhood.
Assam: An Annual Tale of Flooding and Landslides From the Blue Hills
This is not a one-off incident in this part of the state. Every monsoon, it is basically the same story – just to different degrees.
My Faith Is Wavering…
The writer describes how her faith is being dented in today's times and laments about how she has begun to fear her own name.
Chandeliers in Our Sky
The poet dedicates this poem to her younger brother and the dreams they forged together as children.
The Curious Case of Age in Marriage
Is there an age to settle down that can assure a happily ever after? No.