eid mornings
— Rehan Qureshi1 min read
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The sound of the azaan from the eidgah near my childhood home, the smell of sheer khurma wafting from the kitchen, my mother's hands moving quickly as she braids my sister's hair. I think of the small things first, the feel of new clothes, the taste of haleem on the day after eid.
— Rehan Qureshi
@rehanqureshiI grew up in Hyderabad and have spent the years since trying to figure out what that means. Writing about memory, family, and the places we carry.