1971
In west Texas, oil froths luxurious from hard ground while across Bangladesh, bayoneted women stain pond water blossom.
1y ago
Interview with a Birangona
That evening, a blade sliced through string, through skin, red on red on red. Kutta, the man in khaki says. It is only later I realize it is me he is calling dog. Dog. Dog.
1y ago
Soliloquies from the village of Orphans and Widows
During the Liberation War of Bangladesh in 1971, collaborators led the Pakistani army to Sohagpur village. In one day, they killed 164 men. Fifty-seven
3y ago
March 26, 2023
1971
In west Texas, oil froths luxurious from hard ground while across Bangladesh, bayoneted women stain pond water blossom.
March 25, 2023
Interview with a Birangona
That evening, a blade sliced through string, through skin, red on red on red. Kutta, the man in khaki says. It is only later I realize it is me he is calling dog. Dog. Dog.
March 27, 2021
Soliloquies from the village of Orphans and Widows
During the Liberation War of Bangladesh in 1971, collaborators led the Pakistani army to Sohagpur village. In one day, they killed 164 men. Fifty-seven
June 1, 2019
Apology From A Muslim Orphan
I know you know
January 5, 2019
THE DISTANCE BETWEEN FIRE AND STONE
I've never told the truth
June 23, 2018
SEX OR SLEEP OR SILK
You are the night
March 31, 2018
Poetry
It doesn't want a handful of puffed rice
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