All Posts for the Category: Zubaan and Zakhm
Creation
In the morning chill and hot summer day,She sat in the dust,Breaking stone on the roadside.Breathing coal-tar fumes,And eating dust-coated bread.His innocent eyes watched year afte...
The Rape of Independence
Between WhatsApp greetings and headlines of horror.As we step into the 78th year of our independence, thousands of Indians like you and me are stuck in a dilemma. Should our chests...