دانلود رمان انگلیسی “تقسیم شده توسط زارینا”

I almost wasn’t born.
My father, Abajan,
first married another woman,
who stayed married to him
for three days
(or seventy-two hours).
When she left him,
rumors spread
quicker than the flooding of monsoon rain.
He can’t have children.
He must have done something bad.
He must be really horrible.
His name became sullied
like mud under buffalo hooves,
all churned up.