packing up the kitchenShe stood in the kitchen. Surrounded by boxes. The countertops were bare. The cabinets were empty. It was a strange feeling. Like…#loss#memory#change— Aniruddh MenonAug 21, 2026
things that disappear without announcementThe chai stall outside the office building was there on a Wednesday and gone by Thursday. No notice. The spot is just a bit of pav…#city#change#essay— Ira ChaudharyAug 16, 2026
on missing people who haven't leftThere's a kind of missing that has nothing to do with absence. My best friend lives in the same city. I see her every other Saturd…#friendship#memory#essay— Ira ChaudharyAug 10, 2026
return to a cityI returned to the city, after ten years, and everything felt different, the streets, the buildings, the people, it was all so fami…#city#memory#change— Rehan QureshiAug 9, 2026
old hyderabadI drive through the old city, the streets narrow and winding, the buildings a mix of old and new. The smell of food and incense, t…#hyderabad#old city#change— Rehan QureshiAug 5, 2026
driving through hyderabadI drove through old Hyderabad the other day, the narrow streets and the crowded markets, the smell of the food and the perfume, th…#hyderabad#driving#change— AnonymousJun 24, 2026
driving through hyderabadI drove through the old city, trying to make sense of the changes, the new buildings, the new streets, the new names. I thought ab…#hyderabad#change#memory— Rehan QureshiJun 20, 2026
packing upShe stood in the kitchen. Surrounded by boxes. The counters were empty. The cabinets bare. Her mother's kitchen. Now just a collec…#change#loss#silence— AnonymousJun 20, 2026
returning to a cityI walked through the streets, feeling like a ghost, invisible and unseen. The city was just as I had left it, the same sounds, the…#city#disconnection#change— Rehan QureshiJun 18, 2026