The garden at the edge of the village did not belong to anyone, yet everyone tended to it. Old Marigold knelt there every morning, her
more loveAuthor: Kumar Sen
Kumar Sen is a writer from Kolkata, India. Trained as a mathematician, he writes in both Bengali and English, exploring sensory detail and the subtly absurd. His work has appeared in Reading into Culture, Flare Magazine, Behemoth Magazine, and the SFWP Journal, among others. When not writing, he is a composer, musician, and dedicated bibliophile.
