April 21, 2022
Lost and Never Found
"She was just living her ordinary, mundane life when she lost her Childhood Capsule."
November 11, 2021
The Fix
Something was ominous about the way the doorbell rang. Not that the one who pressed it was bringing bad luck, but the other side seemed menacing for the one who waited at the door.
October 7, 2021
Falling in Reverse
Climbing over walls with barbed wire fences, Steep stairs and stained elevators,
July 29, 2021
Paper Drifters
I am a photo of a person, printed in black and white, in a newspaper.
July 8, 2021
Pieces of the Moon
"As stereotypical it sounds, you don’t need to know my name."
April 1, 2021
How to Have a Serious Conversation With Your Parents
This task is a daunting one. Take some notes.
March 4, 2021
A Memoir in Pink
The arrival of a new member didn’t stir up the residents of the Closet. After all, every few days their population increased as one member (and sometimes even more than one) was added from the outside.
February 18, 2021
The Prejudice Against Black Pets
It's important to identify this aspect of colourism shown towards animals.
October 29, 2020
You are beautiful, Dhaka
Today, as I hail a rickshaw and as it slowly paddles across an alley and then flits out onto a busy road, my mother's word echoes along with my little silver jhumkas in the air. And thus starts my game.
October 15, 2020
Bottles of Waves
Mr. Hakim was a very strange man for three things: he seldom spoke, he always smiled and he sold bottles of waves.
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