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Nonfiction Located in the Western Ghats of Kerala, India, the 121 residence was The Great Gatsby personified. Visitors filled the house,...

Poetry (A ghazal for Jallianwala Bagh) The elephant – poached – his feet, slipping. Tears fall with his tusks– heartbeat, slipping. The...

Poetry Golden bells bloom, a sea of yellow on treetops­— They will be gone by next week. My fingertips are charred from cleaning oil...

Poetry In the shadow of the flames, a dark face emerges. Forest green eyes pierce through ash. A prisoner Born out of smoke. The burnt...