There’s a certain sound that belongs only to India during election season. It isn’t the speeches or the drumbeats, not even the...

I thought I was signing up for a high school romance. What I got was a heartbreak so raw, I ended up hugging my pillow like it owed me...

Death is one of those subjects we instinctively tiptoe around. We talk about it in hushed tones, if at all. Yet in India, where faiths,...

There are books that entertain you, and then there are books that quietly walk into your heart and stay there. The Circle of Life by...