Freevoice

Freevoice

I write because there is some lie that I want to expose, some fact to which I want to draw attention, said George Orwell. As a writer, I never kowtow to the whims and dictates of the sacred godmen or godwomen, the political bigots and hypocrites, dealers of laymen, the dishonest and self-serving intellectuals, traders of religions, the betrayers of ‘other’ Indians who eke out a living by their sweat, who are living in fear for being lynched for this and that.

In the New Year

It hails New Year. In New Year Swamy hopes of a new dawn at the cost of a huge sacrifice, for which we must be prepared.

Modi’s Looking Away Tweet

Simply put, love cannot be exhibited or publicised by changing one’s digital profile or uploading a picture of the national flag to social media. It’s a matter of internalisation that occurs in the innermost of one’s mind. Any public display of any love is simply a gimmick.

Let Us Be Cheaters

Cheating is the 'new normal' of our present time. Cheaters cheat, and win and wield, amass. And people gets sandwiched!

When I Go for Evening Air

Bulging bellies, meaty thighs
Carp faces, hurried feet, talks of money, car, wine and girls

Dry limbs hurry for a smooth end
Feisty girls to sharpen body ridges

Jute Skinning

Abandoned people, abandoned hopes,
The cost of fertilizer and pesticides multiplied,
Beels are dry, But they will sow jute again.

A Mamuli Event

It highlights the post-modern, post-truth way of life. Savagery of wealth coexists with the unbearable pains of the poor.