An Open Letter From a Dead Child To His Mother On His Death Anniversary

Ma! It’s 16 December. The day you saw my blood stained dead body. The day you died along with me. It’s our first death anniversary Ma. I can see your red swollen eyes today, you didn’t sleep Ma, I know it. I can see your hands tremble while you make tea for Baba. I can … Continue reading An Open Letter From a Dead Child To His Mother On His Death Anniversary