survivor
your touch
persistent
unwelcome
triggers
ancient volcanoes
bitter memories
that erupt
scalding skin
and soul
Hues may vary but humanity does not | வண்ணங்கள் வேற்றுமைப் பட்டால் – அதில் மானுடர் வேற்றுமை இல்லை
your touch
persistent
unwelcome
triggers
ancient volcanoes
bitter memories
that erupt
scalding skin
and soul
lying on the bed, i tend a sacrificial fire, and invent a new hymn: this.
Short story by Angshuman
Write to us (prose, poetry, short, long) about what you went through when you learned about the Supreme Court’s Dec 11, 2013, judgement that rendered LGBT people in India criminals again.
What have we become in this digital age /
Staring at screens lying on our couches
A poem marking the period from Navtej Johar verdict (Sept 2018) to Chennai Rainbow Pride in June 2019.
Poem by Shivapriya Ganapathy.