Short Fiction

  • Sumana Roy


    Sumana Roy's debut novel Missing is a study of the modern marriage, played out against the awareness of the question: what happens when a wife goes missing? Read an excerpt from the book here.
  • Meghna Pant

    Unknown Husbands

    New husbands are like burrs: they stick, they irritate, and they’re mostly unwanted.
  • Ghosts at a Contested Funeral

    Ghosts at a Contested Funeral

    Our feelings are second-hand. Our love is constructed. Our beliefs are coloured, our originality validated through artificial art. It has become truly difficult to love without getting hurt.
  • The Ballard Engine

    The Ballard Engine

    Right before the end, reality had become a bad sci-fi movie, the kind you watch at four in the morning, unable to sleep, unable to turn the T.V. off.
  • Forgetting by Devashish Makhija

    Butterflies on Strings

    The Maoists aren’t a ‘tribe’, though some of them might be tribals. The C.R.P.F. certainly isn’t. Which tribe hunts for a monthly salary?
  • Chandrakala, illustration by Newman D'Silva

    The Groom and the Dog

    It was the summer before her final year of college when Vaidehi first saw Suresh Babu.
  • Dolls Are Like People; Illustration by Newman D'Silva

    Dolls Are Like People

    Her joints are stiff, but it’s nothing to worry about. It’s her natural condition.
  • The Hatter's Wife, illustration by Newman D'Silva

    The Hatter’s Wife

    Alice pressed her palm to the cool glass as her husband snipped away at the fabric that would form his fourth hat that week.
  • Invitation, illustration by Pooja Satish


    Maybe it wasn’t her love that was strange. Maybe it was Grandpa’s.
  • The Last Butterfly, illustration by Ria Rajan

    The Last Butterfly

    When she sipped from the flowers, she would make sure that her wings were stretched out and displayed properly for him.
  • Philip John

    The Girl in the Leopard-Skin Brassiere

    You don’t know me but I have lived a lifetime with you.
  • Sexy, illustration by Osheen Siva


    The man’s voice had reached where his hands couldn’t have.

The Tap #1

By Ramya Sriram