Tracing the Contours of Memory
Samantak Bhadra finds plenty to admire in an exciting debut collection from Shikha Malaviya.
Read MoreSamantak Bhadra finds plenty to admire in an exciting debut collection from Shikha Malaviya.
Read More“A canvas/ empty of colour/ a body/ kissed by death.”
Poem of the Week (March 11), by Sukrita Paul Kumar.
“She burst into my room dancing, humming,/ a force of nature, her dark skin gleaming,/ cleaving me with her beauty’s pulse.” Poem of the Week (March 4), by Shanta Acharya.
Read More“Come winter and my caravan clamours./ A violet river flows/ lost in the mist-nets; I chew off time.” Five haiku by Nandini Sahu.
Read More“I alone survived/ to take down their corpses hanging/ from the trees, the lamp-posts…” Poem of the Week (February 11), by Abhay Kumar.
Read More“I will take a bath before noon./ The street will rapid blink/ at my doughy belly…” Poem of the Week (November 26), by Annie Zaidi.
Read MoreA comprehensive and wide-ranging discussion of Sudeep Sen’s work, in conversation with Ziaul Karim.
Read More“who could have thought/ that death would come like this –/ like a bird.” By Kedarnath Singh, translated from the Hindi by Rahul Soni.
Read More“Sometimes on my knees, before the orange hood was raised, the blindfold bound, I faced the hills…” By Ravi Shankar.
Read More“Time had preserved/ memory,/ … Was I the same then/ as I am now?” By Sudeep Sen.
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