I am just a visual person

  I remember the first time I saw trees in fiery autumn finery. It was late September; I was a newly arrived undergraduate at the univer...

I found it at my flower-wallah on Sunday night. This flower-wallah was the one whom I had been buying my flowers from ever since I h...

(Courtesy: The Conversation ) I recently published a piece, The Right to Walk: Women in Public Space on Feminism in India. It was t...

There she sat, perched upon the boulder bordering the river, slumbering awake beneath the clear, blue skin of a sky. Headphones plug...