Kamla K. KapurMy Heart Belongs to DaddyYour ghost visited me, Daddy, in yet another recurring nightmare.Jun 18, 2022Jun 18, 2022
Kamla K. KapurMusings on Suicide: Part IOn a much-needed outing to a National Park, as we sat on boulders by a seasonal stream sunning ourselves like lizards after a week of rain…Feb 11, 20201Feb 11, 20201
Kamla K. KapurAdventures in Aging: Death is Wonderfully RenewingLast night, on the verge of getting uprooted in a vortex of worry, I reach for the Indica gummy that the sweet young man at the Cannabis…Jan 14, 2020Jan 14, 2020
Kamla K. KapurThe Color of the NameThe villagers of Sirdang, a mix of Buddhist, Hindu, Jain, Bonpo, Pagans and Animists, with antecedents from India, China, Tibet, and…Nov 12, 2019Nov 12, 2019
Kamla K. KapurWalt Whitman’s Sister in Several SuitesSuite One: Owning Our PowerJul 9, 20191Jul 9, 20191
Kamla K. KapurThe Phoenix in a Coffin of Light: Agha Shahid Ali (1949–2001)As I give this essay a final edit, Shahid looms large in my consciousness. He has come alive, far more palpable than in just memory. I…May 30, 20191May 30, 20191
Kamla K. KapurThe Prison of DoubtIn one of Rumi’s stories, Mark, whose friend Joseph has been ‘killed” by his brothers, wanders aimlessly over the face of the earth…May 24, 2019May 24, 2019