Thursday, February 04, 2010

Bas Bi Bi and Khatema

Afghan Women's Writing Project

Bas Bi Bi and Khatema

Posted: 04 Feb 2010 08:51 AM PST

I was on my way home one day when the smell of spices wafting through the air drew my attention. My nose led me to look across the street. Sitting in the wet dirt was a thirty-year-old woman who looked more like sixty. She had a dry, yellow face and cracked lips. She wore a filthy burqa, though her face was uncovered. She was selling bolani—a ball of dough filled with salted leek and then fried and eaten with yogurt or spices. She was yelling: "Buy hot and fresh bolani. Buy home-cooked bolani."

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