Dhaka is no more a city, not even a town. And a metropolis it certainly is not. If not long ago we were telling ourselves it was a dying city, today we have little hesitation in saying that it is in a ...

Seeing my mother buy garlands of white, beli blossoms on summer evenings was a common affair. She would neatly warp the strands of white around her hair bun or pin them within her locks in a floral ...