N Categories Creative Non-Fiction Non-Fiction Word from the Streets February, 2019 No mere film star! The arts and culture pages of the day before yesterday’s Hindu newspaper (April 24th 2015) brought back vivid memories of my first visit to India..
I Categories Creative Non-Fiction Non-Fiction Word from the Streets January, 2019 If I really must go shopping II dislike shopping. That is, I am intolerant of the endless mind-numbing browsing of groaning shelves and sagging racks of items that I can live..
M Categories Creative Non-Fiction Non-Fiction Word from the Streets December, 2018 Morning Raga Word from the Streets captures Richard Rose’s experience of Bangalore through his many visits.
A Categories Poetry Translations December, 2018 A Nilgai Deer in the City of Delhi Between the high walland the roadwith six lines of trafficon a scrap of dried out soil under a dried up treea deer standsin the very..
V Categories Creative Non-Fiction Non-Fiction Word from the Streets November, 2018 Vendors of Dignity & Cows of Jayanagar Word from the Streets captures Richard Rose’s experience of Bangalore through his many visits.
( Categories Creative Non-Fiction Non-Fiction Word from the Streets October, 2018 (Not Quite) Lost in the Lanes of Jayanagar Word from the Streets captures Richard Rose's experience of Bangalore through his many visits.
Y Categories Poetry Translations March, 2018 YERE YERE PAUSA Yere yere pausa Come to me rain, let the drops percolate, collect in plastic tubs drained through pipes made of dreams and denim Tula..
# Categories Editorial Non-Fiction January, 2018 #DoGoodForBlaze I did not know Blaze Bernstein personally until this morning. Yet, this morning, when I belatedly came to know of his untimely death, I could..
F Categories Poetry Translations December, 2017 FIXED STARS ESTRELLAS FIJAS Cuando ya de la vida el alma tenga, con el cuerpo, rota, y duerma en el sepulcro esa noche, más larga que las..
T Categories Fiction Translations September, 2017 The leather bag Translated from Tamil by Jayanthi Sankar She pressed the doorbell. One of the duplicate keys to the front door had been left with her. However, she..
F Categories Poetry Translations November, 2016 For a Poem Translated from Bangla by Md. Ziaul Haque. I go near a tree and utter: Oh kind tree, can you provide me a poem? The tree..
O Categories Poetry Translations November, 2016 Oh Freedom Translated from Bangla by Md. Ziaul Haque. Freedom, you’re The classic verses of Tagore, timeless lyrics. Freedom, you’re Kazi Nazrul a great man with thick..
R Categories Poetry Translations November, 2016 Riches Translated from Bangla by Md. Ziaul Haque. When I stand the wall reflects the shadow, My very own shadow. Two eyes are there Behind the..
F Categories Editorial Non-Fiction June, 2016 From the Editorial Desk It is our tendency often, to divide the world. The cans and can-nots, the haves and have-nots, deserving and the undeserving, all become part of..
