Ali-the other boy in my school- For want of a better word I use the word "school" its more like a care centre...
Ali-Ten, Brown, strong, with a vocabulary that has a expletive added with every 3 words
His file read-" Refugee from Bangladesh, illegal migration, 6 months back in a family scuffle, witnessed his mother stabbing his father with a knife, she is currently in custody as a undertrial"
While I droned about the ten commandments, Ali sang a hindi song in his childish voice......
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
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3 comments:
wonderful series...very poignant!
Keep writing. It is so inspiring....
long silence? busy?
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