When satire is aimed at the powerless, it's not just cruel, it's vulgar.
In this poem, a young woman imagines writing to her son about the constraints of masculinity.
The jinn 'possess' humans at a cellular level, just as immigrants 'invade' the nation on a societal level.
When it comes to the queer movement, the body is the primary site of contestation.
We all hold weight and muscle in different ways. And it's time to share our stories and a little love.
How many of us have lost out on our soulmates because the person 'did not look the part' in their pictures?