Beneath her Casuarina tree, sat Toru in a humid Indian July… Her little shoulders carrying the compromise of numbing grief and stupefying epiphany. A grief dismembering her artistic vision, But…

‘I am thy Adam’ quote he…As he looked Victor Frankenstein in the eye…The sight of a bleeding brother,Debauched wife,Obliterated purpose, floating in the chaotic winter Could no longer strike as…

1. “Are ghosts real Amma?” A question that posed the old lady in a dilemma as her eight-year-old grandson asked it out of nagging curiosity. She’d heard stories of ghost…