Khalida Khan

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It all started with my dear father, my Abba Ji.
He was a mechanical engineer and we’ll read gentleman, who had a thirst for knowledge. He was the son of Judge, who had instilled the basic values in his seven sons.
Abbaji wanted us to be well read, educated and have high ethical and moral values. He was Lucky to have married my mother, an intelligent talented bequeathed with the values my Abba Ji desired. A match made in Paradise.
He taught me that a person is known through his writings. During our summer vacations, I had to write an essay each day, which he would correct and I had to rewrite it. It was tough, but I loved and admired him and being a good girl i obeyed.
After several years having completed my college studies, my personal life made me the writer I am. I write as it allows me to connect with the Universe parallel to our world.
My sister Sikandera Mir is also a writer who recently published a short story book in Pakistan.
Thank you dear Monroe for your efforts!
Lots of love.
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Ode to a Poetess came into being during the lockdown. It's during the brimming rains of August when I felt the necessity that we, women need our very own platform where we can share our thoughts in literature, as is,unaltered. This is a only women portal that welcomes all format of literature, art and celebrates it's creator, the woman who's unique, who is art herself! _Monroe Gogoi Phukan Founder of Ode to a Poetess.

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