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The Bangalore Review

The Bangalore Review

Vol. XIII | Issue 3 | October 2025

  • Non-Fiction
    • Art
    • Book Reviews
    • Cinema
    • Creative Non-Fiction
    • Culture
    • Literature
    • Memoirs
    • Music
    • Nature & Environment
    • Philosophy
  • Specials
    • Editorial
    • TBR Recommends
    • TBR Roundtable
    • Translations
    • Fiction Special 2024
      • Peripheries – of Being and Living
      • Promises Made and Promises Broken – the NATURE of Things
      • Writing From the Peripheries of Language
      • Queering Language
      • Anthologies – The Editorial Perspective
  • Fiction
    • Flash Fiction
    • Short Fiction
  • Poetry
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  • Poetry
July, 2018

Body Oriented

Reassurance rests on the tendon joining humerus to ulna and brother radius, a plain broad enough to set up cup and saucer in the correct..
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  • Non-Fiction
June, 2018

Remembering Bargemusic – A Love Story

I wrote this piece in 1996, in the early years of Bargemusic, before its full flourishing and when it was still possible to get a..
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  • Poetry
June, 2018

The Little You Know About Yourself

The best of you is rare explosives are what it makes, The places you’re destined to reach was screened by design, The little you know..
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  • Poetry
June, 2018

A vignette from a town of triumph

I looked through a pinhole in an antiquated room with an inverted umbra of an aged easterly spire, the mysterious upside-down shadow had me consumed..
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  • Poetry
June, 2018

The Faucet

The faucet in our kitchen is getting old I had touched it When we came to see the apartment The first one of our married..
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  • Fiction
June, 2018

The Night Chores

This story won the first prize in the prose competition of Alcheringa festival's Zephyr literary event.
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  • Fiction
June, 2018

The Chair

This story won the third prize in the prose competition of Alcheringa festival's Zephyr literary event.
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  • Poetry
June, 2018

Blue Hue

This poem won the first prize in the poetry competition of Alcheringa festival's Zephyr literary event.
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  • Poetry
May, 2018

Garden of the Restless Martyrs

ceramic mustard and ivory shells cradled in fruit skins and ashes once we were doll heads and now we are only ourselves we seem to..
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  • Poetry
May, 2018

Jane Doe

Just a few broken bits of bone Some scraps of cloth and a hair or two Marked and placed in plastic bags Is all that..
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  • Fiction
May, 2018

Oh, Cardinal Directions!

You’ll be the father of nations. Genesis 17:4 I. Ginny listened for the door and keyless lock of her husband’s car, but Leonard Cohen heard..
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  • Poetry
May, 2018

the eclipse and the exorcism

It began then, during the ten wet nights of red crabs clawing at the moon, a nymph that had just drowned in a maelstrom; the..
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  • Fiction
May, 2018

The Last Message

Parking next to her neighbour’s faded BMW, Arpita stepped out of her car and locked it. In her hand was a loaded carrier bag. She..
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  • Fiction
May, 2018

City of Coincidences

Several days a week I would go to a little Internet café down under Avenue Mohammed V.  I’d do my business, talk to Allal, pack..
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  • Non-Fiction
May, 2018

A Series of Backhanded Compliments

“Before I met you, south Indian people made me cringe.” Just as my roommate uttered one of her most ignorant remarks to date, I bit..
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  • Poetry
May, 2018

Street Lamp

When the opaque dusk swells, The broken street lamp’s Pearlescence of glass shards, Overshadows the warmth of light bulb   The night is the unsung..
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  • Fiction
May, 2018

Garlic Boy

The screams and cries are loudest at night and aggravate the inmates who encourage the predators and fantasize about the fate of the prey. It..
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  • Poetry
May, 2018

I set out to paint the light

I set out to paint the light when it grows soft at summer’s end, but could not wrap my thoughts around the immensity of neglect..
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  • Fiction
April, 2018

Following Omar

Thick clouds of snow had hovered over the valley for the past few weeks. Omar swung around his auto and parked outside the wooden awning..
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  • Fiction
April, 2018

THE RATTLER

Chris Hartley, a tall, slim man, took a two-week vacation to escape his repetitive schedule. He drove his Honda sedan to a rented cabin in..
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  • Fiction
April, 2018

Ask Abhay

Life is a strange animal. Full of surprises. One minute I am snoozing in my tattoo parlour in Hauz Khas the next thing I know..
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  • Poetry
April, 2018

Aleppo

grief in weeks nothing has moved me.   i chase something and fail.   the screen dries my eyes.   no rivers flow in Aleppo...
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Vol. XIII | Issue 4 | December 2025

ISSN 2770-0828

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