Running Back Home by Shahnaz Parvin
I was on a riksha, on the way to see jute cultivation in Munshiganj, and suddenly saw them. Just after their school finished; they were running, running like nothing else to their homes. Some were carrying fish, or groceries that their parents…
The Architecture of Silence
We spend our lives building walls of noise, brick by brick, word by word, until the internal landscape is crowded with the debris of our own making. We forget that the soul requires a different kind of geography—a vast, unmapped interior…
Journey to the Strange New World
Let your mind start a journey through a strange new world. Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before. Let your soul take you where you long to be. Let your spirit start to soar and you will live as you’ve never lived before. Now, have…