Abstract: My bangles are broken,my days of shame are gone.I have one small son, one calf, one field.A calf to feed, a son to nurture,but the land, baiji, this half acre of earthto feed me, to rest my head.(Malli, a Rajasthani widow I interviewed in 1987)
Publication Year: 2010
Publication Date: 2010-01-14
Language: en
Type: book-chapter
Indexed In: ['crossref']
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