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The Hypocrisy of Trans-Exclusionary Feminism
The experiences of transgender people cannot be excluded from the feminist aspirations for gender equality and freedom from stereotypes...
Gender and Nationalism in Mother India
National identities and aspirations in the Indian context are often linked to women and the concept of motherhood. With political...
The commodification of the Female Celebrity
The perceptions of female celebrities as disposable commodities legitimize viewing them as frivolous and superficial, rather than as...
The Dangers of Being A Woman Who Speaks On Politics Online
In December of 2019, the Indian Parliament passed the Citizenship (Amendment) Act which provides illegal immigrants with a path to...
Performative Activism: The Ultimate Marketing Strategy
Throughout the decades, companies have been known to resort to multiple branding strategies in order to boost sales amongst people based...


A Critical Reading of Spike Jonze's Her
Her is a science-fiction romantic drama, written, produced and directed by Spike Jonze, which follows the life of Theodore Twombly, set...


The Cultural Analysis of A Modern Classic: Mean Girls
The modern cult classic, Mean Girls is a 2004 American teen comedy film which describes female high school social cliques and the...


Bareilly Ki Barfi: An Analysis
Set in the small town of Bareilly in Uttar Pradesh, Ashwini Iyer Tiwari’s Bareilly Ki Barfi is the riveting story of a young girl named...
The Last Poem
I remember the first time you held out your hand to me, And how I thought my fingers would crumble We bought coke, but no popcorn And...
My Life In Four Parts
I When we were kids My brother and I would play A game called slow race I don’t know if that was when I learnt how fast time travels But...
Personality Types And Snotty Sneezes
Yesterday I checked my Myers Briggs Type Indicator (Click the link if you have no idea what I am talking about) after a really long time....
Another Love
When the crooked are lovelorn And the young hidebound, There will be Another love Like ours When press flowers turn words to dust And...
Tonight
There aren’t enough poems Written about brown eyes So let me write them All for you tonight Let me paint you a picture With my words Let...
A Thank You Letter To My Mom
Dear Mumma, Thank you for struggling With the knots in my hair At 5 am every morning For teaching me Who to love And how to love Thank...
Before You Fall in Love with A Hopeless Romantic
Before you fall in love with a hopeless romantic, Know that we are the most hopeful People you will ever meet Know that my heart is not a...
Your Name
I wrote your name, not carved on tree trunks or monument walls, but written through the fog on my bathroom mirror and on the back of my...
Keepsakes
Old ticket stubs, and a newspaper cutting An old photograph, and my copy of your favorite book This is all we have left of each other...
Not Anymore
I needed you then I will never need you again Our small hand-written notes and the heavy words on them don't weigh me down anymore I will...
Home
In you, I found a home to go back to that I had never left. I found familiarity, that I didn't know I lacked. Strange how I found my home...
Princess Cut
treasure hunting for yeses in our noes they push, pull, tug and shove at us like puppeteers always expecting us to be smaller, tinier,...
Wonder
I wonder if you remember the cloud shaped birthmark on my left forearm or how my smile formed when we ended a fight the way I remember...
Last Week at Home Before College
Ever since I got back to Pune after finalizing my admission, I've been breathing in every scent a little more carefully, taking mental...
People Are Spectrums
I used to think that people are spectrums, and not in the sense that we can place people on a spectrum, ranging across different shades...
What Does It Say About Our Love?
What does it say about our love if the closer you are, the less I recognize myself? Someone once told me that love feels like coming home...
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