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Aloo Tamatar: Pallavi Singh

Ipshita turned the key of the main gate and with some struggle, the lock gave in. The house stood quiet and dusty. It had laid vacant for almost a month…

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Caged Animals: Sarveswari Saikrishna

Two things that Bakya never came to love were Chennai’s oppressive summers and her son-in-law. And today, it looked like they both teamed up against her. Bakya stood before her…

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पाणी: मूळ कानडी कथा: जयंत कैकिणी | मराठी अनुवाद: प्राजक्ता पाडगांवकर 

“आपण साधारण वीस मिनिटांत मुंबई विमानतळावर उतरणार आहोत. सर्वांना विनंती  करत आहोत, कृपया तुमचे सीटबेल्ट बांधा.” चंद्रहासला विमान नेहमीपेक्षा थोडं जास्त हलत असल्याचं जाणवलं. त्याने चष्म्यातून  बाहेर आकाशाकडं पाहिलं. एव्हाना,…

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Skin and Stone: Gandhar Pandit

Vivaan sat by the window of his tiny studio apartment in Vienna, watching the street below.  The glass fogged slightly with his breath as he exhaled. The city felt different…

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Up or Out: Satya Gummuluri

[Outro] I took a heavenly ride through our silence I knew the waiting had begun And headed straight… into the shining sun She has come down now to leaving herself…

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What Haunts You: Rakhi Dalal

The onset of menopause made my mother grumpier. Not that we knew anything about it then. Neither did she. She did not know what was happening to her body other…

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My Cheeky Friend: Manas Ray

I couldn’t find my new white ribbon that mummy got me the other day.  ‘Where is it, mom?’ ‘What?’ Mummy as usual was busy in the kitchen.  ‘My white ribbon?…

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