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Who Run the World

Nineteen Years Ago My Mom Made A Feministic Decision Of keeping her baby     Nine months later,   Her mom refused   To touch food   Melanin is just a colour, dear… Maybe...

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Will-o’-the-Wisp

By- Nayantara Govindrajan Six pm in a sweaty railway station and through the crush of bodies, I catch a glimpse of the trains leaving, carrying away in them someone’s wife, someone’s son-packed with people...

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It’s all a piece of Judgement.

There’s nothing in this world which is right or wrong, everything is just is. If you fathom the depth or the shallowness of the above thought, you might not be able to surface ever...