“Ode to Drowing" If rain signals the lover’s return then I am lost in the desert burning like the brain fever bird… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
“Ultimately, we will lose each other to something. I would hope for grand circumstance—death or disaster. But it might not be that way at… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
“With me and India it's all about leaving and returning. Madras is home. It's a very complicated relationship. When you are away too long… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
“In truth isn't it a waiting that never ends like the chasm between the cycles of the world Between separation and union longing and… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
“Six months of waiting. Six months of understanding the inner workings of faith and the outer spheres of the world. Six months of time:… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
“Ode to Drowing" If rain signals the lover’s return then I am lost in the desert burning like the brain fever bird looking for… — Tishani Doshi Copy Share Image
