Still Life with Skull, Leeks, and Pitcher by Pablo Picasso (Assume all trigger warnings) Until the mo(u)ring flickers in an oil lamp again by Shailja Bahety The red silk light escapes the oil lamp and settles in the sky while the night shatters inside its glass and the dawn flies away with colours for yet another mo(u)ring. The world is what it doesn't seem to be. It is a pool ball on God's billiard table, who wears a linen maxi dress and is never drunk on prayers because she

As you wait in anticipation of the rain to stop, Dressed in yearning skin, My tired fingers are writing this poetry for someone.

"The crowd shouting slogans of the massacre of Muslims at Jantar Mantar. The statement of Assam's Chief Minister on limiting the rise of...