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“Delhi Burning” screamed the headlines of a major newspaper. It was November 2nd 1984, and riots plagued...

“Bravo, beautiful, fantastic!” the room erupted with cheers and applause as my sister finished singing...

“How on earth are we going to find any men if we never go on any dates?”“The doorbell will ring, we will...

I am listening to my brilliant and menopausal acting coach as she goes through another oneof her hot...

I stood in the corridor of a Delhi hospital watching the live feed of a Colonoscopy in progress. My sister;...

Another day, another gang-rape story. A victim, whose biggest fault is being a woman, in a culture that...

My earliest “memory” of America is of my father telling me about the moon landing. “ John F Kennedy...

Our mindset is still locked in old forms of warfare, but a new form of war is right at our doorstep....

Remember the scene from the movie “Titanic”? The ship has hit the iceberg and taking-in water rapidly....

Once upon a time, there lived a little girl who dreamt to fly,so very highthat…errrr…uhmmm… yes…very...

As an Indian American, it is hard to escape the cacophony of diatribe for and against four more years...

I open my digital diary to write my thoughts inIt takes a long time to load, reminding me it’s time to...

I sit down to write.Never really sure if I weave a storyor if it’s the story that weaves me It is creative...
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