Madhuja Mukherjee relates to us the story of Miss Ruby Myers who was not only the biggest star in 1920s but was the substance of myth and lore … Let us resume our stories of Miss Cinemawali with Miss Ruby
All India Bakchod v/s the real Bakchods The All India Bakchod controversy has introduced us to a fresh battalion of bakchods, who can be defined as the congenital members of Indian cinema and who otherwise tend to croon away to
You and I I spotted you right there, walking on a crowded platform, with a book in your hands. You’re waiting for him. Familiar images flash through my mind – a tap on your shoulder, mock anger, and,
From the window Our hands open again just to claw the next war and our men die against the fences like hanged clothes behind doors. Little kids wearing warm jackets on the dim streets aiming at each other with
A Dusk by the Sea The fisherman said, someone died Yesterday. The sea has taken someone Of his own kind. There will be mourning In the evening and a voyage the next morning. An old man with drooping
Refuge There are places in our heads Where we draw the blinds, snuggle Like in the arms of a former lover एक गुमशुदा नज़्म ज़हन के किसी धुंधले गलियारे में तुम्हारी एक तसवीर पर धुंए की परत
Without the huge budget usually required to make their electoral campaign attractive or without the much-hyped Modi wave, AAP and Arvind Kejriwal managed to elicit a spontaneous rush of voters. Some numbers pulled up and analysed by Arunava Sinha… No
New windows of hope have reopened and the fissures in the behemoth, till now backed by the media and corporates, seem to be cracking. A wave of relief has swept India, writes Amit Sengupta from Delhi… Ahankaar Ishwar ka bhojan hota
Meandering through the pre-2014 JNU Students’ Union (JNUS) election juloos on the busy ring road of Jawaharlal Nehru University, what got me thinking was a Left progressive party poster, condemning atrocities against a Dalit boy in a school in Tamil
A Witness Meandering through With a burden Of a day The dark beauty blossomed. Through the land of Silenced people Enforcing A beautiful uncertainty. A memory like A corpse, transcending Curling smoke the only speaker From a