Transitions and change are the only constants in life. We grow, we regress, and sometimes…
Personal Reflections
She woke up terrified, alone, and hopeless trying to process and write her dream. These…
The Internet has primarily been my “office” for the few years I have been doing…
Dear sister, I have been meaning to write you this letter. You are constantly in…
When I die, bury me where my mother wants me to be buried. When I…
I have to confess that I have always been slightly irritated by the assumption that…
On February 20, late evening, my WhatsApp buzzed. It was news of another arrest. Sheena…
“I was never taught absolute silence. I was taught that it was important to speak…
It was 2014 when as I worked in my village of Mundri that I found…