Kolkata Wedding Diary
Veena Kumar I I am a green lantern on this humid april night, draped in gold-threaded banarasi, folds pressed… Read More »Kolkata Wedding Diary
Veena Kumar I I am a green lantern on this humid april night, draped in gold-threaded banarasi, folds pressed… Read More »Kolkata Wedding Diary
Veena Kumar How little it takes for a day to be extinguished. Thumb and index finger pressed against a… Read More »After Adil Jussawalla’s “Bells”