Read Short Fiction By Aekta Khubchandani: “Crows And Goodbyes”
I have been taking care of my head as well as of my cigarettes. Our bodies would burn together and we would reunite on sparked … Read more
I have been taking care of my head as well as of my cigarettes. Our bodies would burn together and we would reunite on sparked … Read more
Terang bulan menggali ubi, Ubi digali berkarung-karung; Tuan di awan saya di bumi, Berkirim surat di mulut burung. Under the full moon we dig for … Read more
शाख से पीले पत्ते टूटे कुछ पुरानी यादें लौटीं आज शाम की सैर कुछ लम्बी हो गयी – Thus yellow leaves fell from the branches … Read more
One day when I was in high school, I returned home from school to find my Amama* laying on the sofa, still. I walked over, … Read more