Durga Puja

The roll of the drums drowned out his sorrow. The strong odour of alcohol made his nose itch. His plate was empty minus a piece of roti. They were busy gobbling their food. He wore his usual torn shorts and four-year-old faded tee shirt. His right sandal was broken. They wore their new outfits, changing…

An Appeal

This festival season, celebrate the spirit of giving. Have fun, enjoy your new clothes, and good food. But also take a minute to care for those who are less fortunate - homeless people and animals who don't even get a morsel of food most days. Ten rupees, a few biscuits, something new for a sad…

Celebrating Durga Puja

The sounds of the rhythmic dhak filled the air. Materialism was at its best, with everybody in their new attire. As the priest recited prayers for the rest, laughter, flirtation, and gossip took the stage. They stood in groups to eat. They silently judged each other's clothing and jewellery. Only one little boy sought the…

Ira Finds Her Home

"Ira! Kemon acho? Are you here for a holiday?” The familiar voice broke Ira’s thoughts. Which wasn’t such a bad thing really, she thought. “Hello, Uncle,” she replied while she watched the old neighbour inspect her from head to toe. No sindoor. No bangle. Clad in capris and a tee shirt. He had his answer.…