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It was 2015 month of May. Her sister had come out of her college and desired a job. As an elder sister, we all looked at Shrum. We thought if they took her, all the bruises they laid upon her would be forgotten. She… Continue Reading “The crescent moon 🌙 Chapter 34”
Her mother and my mother had suffered trauma. The 1971 Bangladesh riots destroyed their homes, their heavens, their dreams They saw live violence beyond human description. Many being witnessed now in this world. The uncles and aunts who used to once sit with Muslims,… Continue Reading “The crescent moon 🌙 Chapter 34”
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Well, another three years she changed three managers from Maria, Nama, and then a man of her community who declared in the very beginning that they were not friends. Well, friends they were not and never could be, Shrum knew well. She had worked… Continue Reading “The crescent moon 🌙 chapter 33”
When she came to this city nine years back, she had thought like an ordinary woman. She had thought of love, marriage, a home, a job and children. Happiness comes in all forms. She had thought anyone she is able to match herself with,… Continue Reading “The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 32”
Now, it was her Northerners friends. They were North Indians. They worked here, including her manager Pure. His name was only Pure, nothing else was in him. Yes, some of his behaviours were rightfully good. But, not everything. They made more fun and the… Continue Reading “The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 32”
Sometimes she would miss New Kumar after he left. He was not given a single applaud in this whole span. She was angry on him, so they tried showing solidarity with her by punishing him. She tried to talk to him several times about… Continue Reading “The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 32”
There were many others who had joined in, whom Durjoy John did not know. He was not aware that when we try to hunt an animal or create a prey out of a creature which was previously not considered to be a prey, many… Continue Reading “The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 31”
One day, the wind blew fiercely. I was no longer able to meet Shrum. We three sat in our room, the wind and rain lashing the balcony, waters weeping through the closed door. “This chance we should pass.” Lizzy wanted to, so did I.… Continue Reading “The Crescent Moon 🌙 chapter 30”
Small are its leaves, round, bright green. Beige is my colour, rotund, golden wheat and cream. Thin, fragile, the twigs run down the plant. My bones strong enough for a kick climb down the shunt. The brown twigs part several ways, My brown, sun… Continue Reading “The holy basil 🌿 🌿 🌿”
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