As I try to rinse off blood from my clothes, I can't help but think of Kamla, or so I believe her name was. I feel insensitive in doing so, as if I too am a part of the conspiracy to remove any trace of her...
As I try to rinse off blood from my clothes, I can't help but think of Kamla, or so I believe her name was. I feel insensitive in doing so, as if I too am a part of the conspiracy to remove any trace of her...
BY Anuja Jaiman 27 March 2008
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