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talk of the tangail

i have grown up around these light, floaty, slightly see through sarees in beautiful colours, or a...

there was a desolate air to it and yet, a grandeur. i looked at the squat structure and wondered...

Posted by indrani robbins | May 24, 2015 | ADiction |

indranis index ravi uncle had a beetle. not the insect, the car. i must have been seven at the...

Posted by indrani robbins | May 22, 2015 | indi |

indi’s index Summer is late, my heart. Words plucked out of the air some forty years ago...

the cars were moving up along the gradient of the flyover, the sun had begun to set, a couple of...