Purdah (1) – Imtiaz Dharker
Poem- Blogpost by Dhanu One day they saidshe was old enough to learn some shame.She found it came quite naturally.Purdah is a kind of safety.The body finds a place to…
Blessing- Imtiaz Dharker
Poem-Blogpost by Dhanu The skin cracks like a pod.There never is enough water.Imagine the drip of it,the small splash, echoin a tin mug,the voice of a kindly god.Sometimes, the sudden…
