The 51st winter
By Rajib Chakrabarti
Rajib Chakrabarti has no qualms about accepting the severity of old age
By Rajib Chakrabarti
Rajib Chakrabarti has no qualms about accepting the severity of old age
By Nu Misra
Disabled persons do not need to be pathologized, patronized or pitied, says Nu Misra
By Rajib Chakrabarti
To mellow is not to lose lustre, says Rajib Chakrabarti
By Rajib Chakrabarti
Rajib Chakrabarti on adolescence and queerness
By Rajib Chakrabarti
Rajib Chakrabarti is cautiously hopeful about our planet’s future
By Rajib Chakrabarti, Pawan Dhall
Rajib Chakrabarti’s poetry mingled with summer colours helps Pawan Dhall make the most of his day
By Ananya Kar
The child in this poem is each one of us. Do we have the answers to this child’s plea?
By Rajib Chakrabarti
Rajib Chakrabarti on the twistedness implicit in straightening out the non-linear
By Aparajita Dutta, Shubhrajit Roy
They woke up in the minute curves of my vagina, scared, flustered, baffled, touches and nightmares bewildering the reality; violation is THE rule, resist the circus, laughed the fool. The...
By Rajib Chakrabarti
The poet uses Gogyohshi, a form of Japanese micropoetry, to express what he felt when he heard a man ridicule filmmaker Rituparno Ghosh soon after his demise in life and...