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“pujo for bangali is just not a week long celebration but an emotion. Emotion of hope and positivity. A little Tutul resides in all of us, irrespective of age or”
Nairobi · East Africa
She dreamt of a faraway land by the sea. Built her abode with boulders and clay. Lit a fire in a corner. Her silhouette on the uneven wall became her only friend. The music of the crashing waves lulled her to sleep. As she dipped in the molten gold of the sea at dawn, she adorned herself in the silver surf of the mighty ocean. She is her Goddess. Pure and innocent as the pristine Earth. She is immense and endless. She is demure and humble.
As I lie suspended in my imagined time zone, I become her. Do you too?
Two worlds. One we inhabit. The other we imagine.

We are blue, we are white We are Ashok Hall, Dynamite Holding Ma’s hand tight, I took that first step…
Her pigtail always won her terrible nicknames. They touched that mad uncontrolled mane on her head and gave her all…
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I try my best to stay calm. But anger gives in so often I battle to be brave, Yet I…