Being Human – a poem by Nirav Vaidya
An empty riverbed is like a carnivore’s maw Waiting to gulp the sky or the first bird to fall in its womb… This is where all human forms of inequalities…
When history came alive in Sangli
Less than a decade ago, I was still in school; sitting in History class and trying to imagine the world as it would have been centuries earlier. I couldn’t, and…