By Nabina Das
Dear mother and father and old and young people of my home. Dear pets and weeds and flowers and footfalls…
Explore Poems: Ramadan
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- By Kazim AliYou wanted to be so hungry, you would break into branches,
and have to choose between the starving month… - By Naomi Shihab NyeThere was the method of kneeling,
a fine method, if you lived in a country
where stones were smooth.…