crush
“you let go beauty/ long ago/ well before the first scratch// the second bruise/ the third open wound/ fading into a flush of rust…” By Abeer Hoque.
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The Clearing
“In the benighted landscape of palace ruins,/the blind poplars, in an abortive, elliptical row,/put their foreheads to the moon…” By Raza Ali Hasan
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When Bangladesh Floats in a Water-Hyacinth
“I have come to admire/ the resilience of this tiger land…” By Mir Mahfuz Ali
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Bangladesh
“Bangladesh, I’m searching for your homeless –/ for where they can set up house in the hearts of mango-people,/ fruits exploding on shy branches…” By Mir Mahfuz Ali
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From ‘67 mogul miniatures’
“Just a few grains of rice can be of great lift: a little fire,/ a pot full of water…” By Raza Ali Hasan
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Judgement Day
“I’m not crazy, you know, even if they’ve sent me to you for an assessment…” By Farah Ghuznavi.
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Women
by Annelisa Addolorato
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Avvaiyer’s Prayer
by Bill Wolak
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An Afternoon of Gifts
by Bibhu Padhi
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Inside the Rosemary Bush
by Jessica Tyner
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