Wednesday 22 May 2013     12 Rajab 1434

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‘Baba would like some tea in the garden’ little Bint shouted through the kitchen door.

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‘Baba would like some tea in the garden’ little Bint shouted through the kitchen door.

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I immediately felt something was wrong the moment I stepped foot into Maryam’s sitting room. She was alone at the dining table staring into space when I walked in and met her. Lifting her head up, she merely answered my salam in a whisper. I sat opposite and asked:

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> What an abomination

I immediately felt something was wrong the moment I stepped foot into Maryam’s sitting room. She was alone at the dining table staring into space when I walked in and met her. Lifting her head up, she merely answered my salam in a whisper. I sat opposite and asked:

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‘It’s really true what they say about love conquering all’ I said as soon as Tahir drove out of the gate to Asabe’s new home. ‘Did you see how happily everyone in her new, big family is mingling with one another?’ I asked him.

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> The great conqueror

‘It’s really true what they say about love conquering all’ I said as soon as Tahir drove out of the gate to Asabe’s new home. ‘Did you see how happily everyone in her new, big family is mingling with one another?’ I asked him.

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‘This is it Aunty, I’ve really had it this time.’ My neighbour’s daughter Maimuna said in anger. ‘How can I survive with this deprivation?’ She added, walking in through the kitchen door with her baby in hand.

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> This silent persecution

‘This is it Aunty, I’ve really had it this time.’ My neighbour’s daughter Maimuna said in anger. ‘How can I survive with this deprivation?’ She added, walking in through the kitchen door with her baby in hand.

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‘Must you go for Golf even in this rain?’ I said when I opened the door to let rain-drenched Tahir into the house.

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> A prisoner of love

‘Must you go for Golf even in this rain?’ I said when I opened the door to let rain-drenched Tahir into the house.

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