By Chayanika Saikia
Once I was an island with my plans of life, achieving them and planning again to achieve again, dwelling around the border of my ‘selfistan’.
Tag: Photo Essay
By Sriti Ganguly
A bird in a bowing posture at sunset amused me and made me wonder whether it was in a contemplative mode or merely looking down at its feet to check if it is time for a pedicure.
Cafe Dissensus Everyday 