Ayyankali: Dalit Leader of Organic Protest
Pulayars, one of the many dalit communities in kerala, were ordered to keep at a distance of ninty-six steps away from a Brahmin, not allowed to cover themselves above the waist or below the knees, denied admission to public roads and subjected to endless oppression. Ayyankali (1863-1941), one of the foremost dalit leaders, challenged these brutal caste codes and uplift the community from the morass of humiliating torture. This book chronicles his organic protest in travancore and provides a critical analysis of the social reform movements in Kerala under the colonial rule.
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CHRONICLES OF 4ALLLIES
Four fearless friends embark on a perilous quest to close an ancient portal spewing darkness into their homeland. With the portal closed, they've saved their world - but at what cost? Their bond has been tested, and their lives forever changed. Will their bravery and friendship be enough to rebuild and heal, or will the shadows of their past haunt them forever?. Find out by joining their adventure
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EPHEMERA
Ephemera is a collection of fleeting moments,fragile yet powerful, born from experiences that shaped her and emotions too deep to remain unspoken. Writing became her way of giving those feelings a voice, shaping them into words that could reach others.
Through these pages, she hopes readers will find pieces of themselves and be reminded that even the most passing emotions, when shared, can become a lasting source of strength and understanding.
FRAGMENT
When the world chose to feign ignorance, these poems stand in solidarity with the suffering of Palestine, a testament to the resilience of its people. A young girl's defiant cry against brutality, this collection weaves tender moments of love and loss, seeking solace in the divine. Each farewell leaves a lingering memory, and the rain reflects our longings. Divided into two sections, part protest, part prayer, the book weaves together two distinct yet interconnected narratives: one that bears witness to the struggles of Palestine and another that explores the universal themes of love, loss, faith, and mortality. Through lyrical language and poignant imagery, this collection bears witness to the beauty found in impermanence and the enduring spirit of Palestine