http://pinaki.info/blog/2009/04/05/124/ www.pinaki.info | because the best stories are our own Tue, 31 Jan 2012 12:41:14 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.2.1 http://pinaki.info/blog/2009/04/05/124/comment-page-1/#comment-228 Karma Tue, 07 Apr 2009 08:55:42 +0000 http://pinaki.info/blog/?p=124#comment-228 Hey, looks like there's a lot of work been done here. Looks good Hey, looks like there’s a lot of work been done here. Looks good

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]]> http://pinaki.info/blog/2009/04/05/124/comment-page-1/#comment-225 Nancy Sun, 05 Apr 2009 17:35:36 +0000 http://pinaki.info/blog/?p=124#comment-225 I've seen women like Saalma in Greece, forgotten in some village while "the children" are somewhere in the city or abroad. Most of these women have sold everything but their little shack to give "the children" better start. I'm sure they wish they had a Pinaki telling their story as well. Instead, there they are, forgotten, till it's time to honour the grave that they buy and tend to for till they're in it. Mind you, most of them must be in these graves by now. With nobody tending to them. What a story, how very, very real, how sad. How well told. Thumbs up. I’ve seen women like Saalma in Greece, forgotten in some village while “the children” are somewhere in the city or abroad. Most of these women have sold everything but their little shack to give “the children” better start. I’m sure they wish they had a Pinaki telling their story as well. Instead, there they are, forgotten, till it’s time to honour the grave that they buy and tend to for till they’re in it. Mind you, most of them must be in these graves by now. With nobody tending to them. What a story, how very, very real, how sad. How well told. Thumbs up.

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