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mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
mirrors
“What do you see?” asks the mirror. “Is it you or me?” asks the man. The image moves forward; clearer. The man and his shadow; nearer. PHOTO: UMMID ASHRAF. TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASADWe belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
STAR
We belong to this universe We burn bright, near and far But as we cease to exist, I wonder If that makes me a star? PHOTO: RAGHEEB FAATIH MOAZZEM TEXT: KAZI AKIB BIN ASAD
Illustration: Opu Chandra Roy
THEATRE
Small victories and even bigger losses, Set up everyday, Vying for luck and celestial favour, Our streets centre stage, PHOTO: SAKIB TANZIB TEXT: TALAT AHMED
THEATRE
Small victories and even bigger losses, Set up everyday, Vying for luck and celestial favour, Our streets centre stage, PHOTO: SAKIB TANZIB TEXT: TALAT AHMED
THEATRE
Small victories and even bigger losses, Set up everyday, Vying for luck and celestial favour, Our streets centre stage, PHOTO: SAKIB TANZIB TEXT: TALAT AHMED
