सकाळच्या वर्गासाठी नेहमीप्रमाणे लॉग इन केले. अजून मुले यायची होती. कुणी आताच नुकतीच उठली असेल. ब्रश करून हातात कॉफीचा मग घेऊन बसली असेल....

Everything that we see has a form. Form is not different from our everyday lives. Our everyday is a merger of time-flows, networks, real...

Watching the NSD Repertory’s production of Ramu Ramanathan’s Comrade Kumbhakarna directed by Mohit Takalkar has been both exhilarating...

My translation of W H Auden’s poem, Funeral Blues फ्युनरल ब्लुज बंद करा ती घड्याळं, विसरा ते फ़ोन, थांबवा त्या लाळेलं हाडुक खाणार्‍या...

When Uddhav Shelke wrote his second novel, Dhag in 1960, creative writing in Marathi was hanging between a sense of escapism and a...