The first thing you notice when you step down the mammoth blue train at the Prayagraj Junction is the bright yellow board that spells its name. I’ve grown accustomed to seeing it ever since I was five, and my parents first forced me to accompany them on a train journey to their hometown. Only this […]
Author: Shringarika Pandey
There is nothing left to run from. You have
strawberry jam sandwiches for lunch in the corner,
the old teacher stares, at her book but beyond her
pages there is you. She is looking at you you you.