The pujo alpona on my floor is less intricate than the grappling last night on Addaly, I must confess. My Usha’s stitches keep time with the old Lata songs, but these young fighters move to a different, fierce rhythm entirely. I wonder if any of them, after their fight, crave their Ma’s shorshe ilish and a quiet verandah like mine.
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