Milia Ali
SHIFTING IMAGES
The writer is a renowned Rabindra Sangeet exponent and a former employee of the World Bank.
SHIFTING IMAGES
The writer is a renowned Rabindra Sangeet exponent and a former employee of the World Bank.
I write this column with some hesitation, since many may regard it a bit preachy or elitist.
Now that we have stepped into a new year, it may be time to take a brief pause from our hectic schedule.
She gave visibility to the invisible by exposing the exclusion of women from development activities.
Recently, I have been reminiscing about my music guru, the late Kanika Banerjee (known to her intimate circle as Mohordi).
I begin with an apology to my readers for my long absence. Covid played havoc with our lifestyle and livelihoods. Even then, we could make choices still within limited parameters.
Today, after a period of hiatus, I have once again taken up my pen (metaphorically) to remember and celebrate a hero—a woman of courage and integrity who changed the world, not with fire and fury but with her soft touch.
It has only been a month of isolation, yet it feels like “One hundred years of solitude”.
As my daughter and I drove to the polling booth last week to vote at the Democratic Primaries in the United States, I asked: “So,
While I cannot claim to be an avid football fan, the World Cup bug does attack me every four years. I write this column on a sleepless night, disturbed and disenchanted after watching the rather physical and hostile match between England and Colombia, fighting for a place in the quarterfinals.
Of late, I have been reflecting on an interesting aspect of our social discourse.
For most of us, major events of our lives are marked by the Gregorian calendar. But we reserve a special sentiment, even reverence, for
For some time now, I have been resisting the urge to add my voice to the Padmaavat controversy.
Recently, I made an unusual journey—a journey of love to pick up old relationships and energise them.
Almost every day we come across positive news about Bangladesh's economic progress, and the individual achievements of creative, entrepreneurial, and innovative Bangladeshis.
Post-retirement is often advertised on birthday cards and in Art of Living books as the “golden era” of a fulfilling life.
It is quite natural to be reflective during the final stretch of a year, tallying its low and high points.
As one more year fades away into the realm of the past, it may be useful to reflect on the core aspects of our life.
When Donald Trump won the 2016 elections by brazenly exploiting the racial divide and targeting immigrants, he unleashed the primal roar of disaffected white working-class voters who felt abandoned by the Washington Establishment and the Democratic Party.