Tag: creative writing

  • Under the Peepal Tree

    Under the Peepal Tree

    Tia Singh ‘Allah hu Akbar, Allah hu Akbar’ The deep voice of the call for prayer boomed throughout the city. I saw Muslim men with their prayer caps, walking towards the mosque. Out of the ten that passed me, eight turned to stare. Their eyes questioned as they slowed their walk, judging me and drawing…