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Vol. 5 Num 849
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Sat. October 14, 2006
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Literature
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Missing
Abeer Hoque
Paro's shoulders look so frail under the bejeweled blouse the heavy achal of her sari undulates lengthens behind her as she runs through the house doors of iron and stained glass flying open and shut everything trembling with her loss
I sigh I can't feel it her emotion is less striking to me than her sumptuous outfit the bollyfied film set
Rumana is sitting on the floor watching, rapt she gets up now as I ask her to help me pour water into the glasses
the water spills ever so slightly pooling on the wood table I glance at her face, surprised only to see what I should have seen before the maid's tears are blinding her she can't see the glass or the water she's crying for Paro she's crying for love
I look back at the TV to see what I'm missing Paro's grief beckons for a moment but my eyes soon slip to her throat, glittering with gems
apparently it's my Bengali heart that was missing all alongAbeer Hoque won the Tanenbaum award in 2005 for nonfiction.
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