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.

On Holy Days

It attests to the disenchantment of the poet to the festivity of any holy day people celebrate with fire and food.

We are 300 Rohingya Muslims

The world labelled us ‘refugee’, In Allah’s wide land, and sea and sky We are pariahs, Ways of profits for human traffickers Columnists still relish our survival feats!

Cow Dung Collector

It attests to the irony we find in poor Khenti's copying the young girls who are exercising to lose weight and look smart to their bosses.

Hindutva Pop: A Review

Can a song trigger a murder?Can a poem spark a riot?Can a book divide a people? By Binu Mathew These lines are from the back cover of a newly released book by Kunal Purohit called “H-Pop, The Secretive World Of…