Sanitary NapkinA Poem by Malay RoychoudhuryIn a poor country like India Sanitary Napkins are not available for all. Girls do with whatever is available to them to soak the blood.
Sanitary Napkin
Malay Roychoudhury | Translation: Uttaran Das Gupta Love is like that girl, who had to drop out of school; Three-and-a-half days each month, Must wear dry grass tied in cloth; In monsoon, the grass is green, So, ash wrapped in cloth, to soak up the blood, seated quietly, alone, book-less. © 2020 Malay Roychoudhury |
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Added on May 20, 2020 Last Updated on May 20, 2020 Tags: Sanitary Napkin, Underdeveloped Countries, Poverty, Girls, Hungryalist Poetry Author
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