“But, then with a stab of loyalty, she recalled a moment in Paris when they floated on a glassy river just before dawn and swans collected near white glowing reeds. ”

Topic: Fiction | by on Nov 14

My personal experience with sexual abuse in a conservative community and the shameful portrayal of abuse in society

Topic: Culture, Reflections | by on Apr 9

In another world, she might have loved Raj Malhotra, but now he was her inevitable and detestable destiny.

Topic: Fiction | by on Aug 21

Your alternatives to Outsourced

Topic: Arts | by on Feb 27

Because there ain’t nobody like a desi girl.

Topic: Events | by on Mar 12

Buying Indian, being Indian.

Topic: Culture | by on Jul 5