Naqsh-e-Qadam: The Poetry Beneath Her Feet
In Indian poetry, feet are never merely anatomical; they tell stories. They speak of the hesitant steps of a young bride, the…
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Bahut Nainsaafi Hai! The Scarlet Minivet
I caught a flash of brilliant scarlet red, set against jet-black wings, gliding gracefully through the green foliage. For a moment, it…
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The Great Langur Security Project
She felt someone tugging at her kurti. Turning around, she found herself looking into the curious eyes of a tiny baby…
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The Doctor Who Belonged to Humanity: Revisiting Dr. Kotnis Ki Amar Kahani on World Doctors’ Day
Every World Doctors’ Day, we thank the physicians who heal us, comfort us, and, many times, stand between life and death. Medicine…
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“A camera captures more than an image. It preserves a moment that can remind you of a poem, a verse you may have read somewhere long ago. Whenever I browse through my photographs, I find stories and poems hidden in them. Every creature seems to carry a tale of its own, and every tale has its own rhythm.”
Prerna Jain
