Each week, Chawnga curates a poem for Khawnvar, inviting readers into a shared literary moment.
the dinner table loses a chair, a place mat removed but the…
In the supermarket, I heard someone beside me say, “The war will…
Our nights have been long,and longer still… Tomorrow the war might be…
Reclaiming the body, redefining beauty - learning to embrace what was never…
A powerful poem reclaiming the true image of God - a God…
The poem talks about how decolonization can be something regressive as well,…
The poem speaks in a rhetorical way, pointing out the irony of…
I don't care for Hnahsin Kut Chapchar Kut or any other Kut…
Tell me, O Monk,how did you renounce the worldly things? When you…
The poem is a critical introspection on identity, beautifully using the tunes…
