Chhath: A prayer for society and a quiet act of resistance
Each year, as dawn breaks over the ghats of Bihar and eastern India, the riverbanks shimmer with the golden light of the rising sun, mirrored by thousands of diyas floating on the water’s surface. Men and women,…
The ache that stayed
There are relationships that fade gently, like twilight surrendering to dusk. And there are others that fracture — suddenly, irrevocably — leaving behind the echo of something once whole. What remains is not anger, but an ache…
