He was not a zombie. Nor was he a ghoul, mummy, wraith, ambulatory skeleton or operatic phantom. He wasn’t even...
short story
Starting this week, Kitaab will bring to you excerpts from Kitaab's The Best Asian Short Stories 2018 and Best Speculative Fiction anthologies. Click...
The curly white shavings fell in clumps onto the metal plate with each aggressive scraping. Slender hands grasped the coconut...
‘I believed, like everyone else, that the stories about wild creatures, particularly about Rantas and Wan-Mohneu, were only myths, created...
Dearest Pyari Amma, As salaam alaikum. I hope this letter finds both you and Baba Jan in the best of...
If you ever asked Ruchita and Sharath what they had in common, you would find none of the usual suspects...
The old city rises out of the mist on the Buriganga River on a cold wintry morning. Slowly, it gropes...
His dreams were still nascent. Titi told Mama that he wanted to be a zoologist. He elicited quiet fulfilment from...
‘Boy you are late, I told you to be here at dawn.’ The boy rubbed his eyes and said in...
....... What is a project that you have been working on in recent months? PEN Myanmar always strives to find a balance...
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