Blog, Poems, Recollections Growing Up Posted by Sara Alam on October 3, 2015October 3, 2015 I was raised by dadi, wise and bold, a book in one hand, and a watering can in the other, flowering her rooftop plants. Waking up, at the crack of dawn, the sun stretching and yawning. She whispers. SubhanAllah Share this:FacebookEmailLike this:Like Loading...
beautiful!
Thank You!