Updated On: 16 October, 2022 07:15 AM IST | Mumbai | Paromita Vohra
Art’s superpower is its ability to evoke a truth we all know, without having to label it, and so, join us into a new community.

Illustration/Uday Mohite
At the outset, let me say, I am in love, fan-love. This is a dis-closure, meant to draw you closer, not a disclaimer because why would anyone want to dis-claim love or, in rap terms, dis the claim of love?
This week I stumbled upon Srushti Tawade, a 20-year old, Bombay-born competitor on the rap contest show MTV Hustle. Her now viral rap, Chill Kinda Guy, is rendered as a phone call from God. Pakaoed by fanatics (anti-fans?), God wants to set the record straight so that “Dikhawe ke liye woh bhakti bhi na kar paayein/Mandiron se masjidon se apne apne ghar jaayein (they quit the pretence of devotion/ head home from temples and mosques without commotion)”.