Loneliness crippling lifelessness obscuring Solitude confronting the inevitable gripping Cutting cauterizing refilling revising What one must what one cannot Fixing ripping hoping fearing Knowing not knowing looking blinding Standing falling deflecting...

My solitude will abscond And day impose light As I make love to my keyboard Hang on to the night Caress a throbbing letter Pound a quivering tile Blood congealed memories frozen Vicious love like lava molten Passion and lust pristine sheets Racing...

Here’s a piece by Shekhar Gupta - a man I know some write off as being indecisive and woolly headed, but a man I deeply respect. For he is one of the few senior and widely read journalists we have with the ability to think, be moderate,...

Dear Rasheeda, I had the pleasure of reading your article in the Hindu Business Line, “They don’t speak for me” I write to thank you on behalf of countless Indians like me who tire of arguing with the world on behalf of our Muslim brethren....