two walks in katong
once, the sea used to come right up to katong, and wealthy merchants and traders had their...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Apr 30, 2018 | road to singapore |
once, the sea used to come right up to katong, and wealthy merchants and traders had their...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Apr 13, 2018 | Poetry, Rambles, Rhymes and Tales |
i am grateful for the silence in the night as a i sleep there are no gunshots from near or...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Apr 11, 2018 | Film |
her son is dead, she is alive. the endless agony of this careens through an entire day: morning,...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Apr 7, 2018 | sarees tell stories |
it’s a favourite saree of mine, and now it’s fraying. a strange kind of pain at this...
Read MorePosted by indrani robbins | Mar 28, 2018 | Espresso Shots |
the tiny dark man in spotless white dhoti and panjabi – in bengal the kurta has been called that...
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