An exercise in giving voice to the voiceless:
We meditate with clay and with eyes closed. When I opened my eyes something had "arrived" in my hands. I was surprised to see the shape that emerged from the formless clay. I didn't make it, and yet it was made. We are asked to name it and "listen" ...
What the zero has to say
My name is zero and people think that I am nothing. However I may remind you that your ten, your hundred, your thousands and millions and billions is nothing without me.
And that is why I am everything and nothing at all.
That is all I have to say
front-line health worker, MoH, Sindh
