Poetry

Bats

When they come to feed

Short Story

Calling Chanda

In her early twenties Haryalee, like Chanda, was a eunuch or more commonly known as the hirja or the third

Poetry

They Changed My God

I do not know how God is related to me

Lucky Dog!

An afghan hound it was

Poetry

Magma

this lava
needs to be hauled out
but the crust is hard
the peak
severed by ego?

A Summer’s Nightfall

Her eyes reflected compassion. Somehow, I felt I could tell her anything. I talked about home and my family. I

Poetry

A New Year Wish for Navaz Gump Sherif : A Political Satire and Parody

Ex-prez roasting on an open pyre,Ex-CJ begging on his knees,Altered photos popping up on Newsweeks,Yes, Navaz Gump dreams of days

EMACE

It has been two days since I arrived in Sri Lanka as a volunteer for the post-tsunami rebuilding efforts.

Life of a River

each forever remains the same

Dude, Where’s My Reference Point?

The edge to Harold is that he affirms to us the mainstream perception of the Asian Ivy League quota buster.

Poetry

Still in Love

If you just hold me the way I want you to
I would spare you the cruelty
Of being in love with

Jaane kahan gaye voh din!

But a new generation of the young and restless cine fans had replaced the old generation and they had neither

Poetry

Bush: King of Genocide

Your mind if it ever awakens,
Does not possess the clarity to understand and decide,
In discontinuous bouts of a war on

My Summer of ’69

It all happened three years ago, not quite a long period, but to me it seems like it happened, perhaps,

Narrative

News just in

BREAKING NEWS! According to highly informed sources, President Musharraf is planing to declare a state of emergency in

Short Story

The Sufi Tarot Card Reader

‘Hello! Would you like a reading?’ he asked, shuffling the cards with a flourish, his round, bald head settling into