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Let US Pray Feature
 

 

 

 

Tamara Mikell-Choudhury, US

 

Free Verse

Tasbih

 

Rosaries to me
     look like yours
But ours are called tasbihs
We wear ours around our necks; we wrap them several times around our wrists
They come with us on appointments,
They keep us company when we go to bed.
Our rosaries are made of rare woods,
     from Syria, Turkey, and Dubai
Some are made of translucent stones—grays and browns from such places as Arabia
Some have calligraphy with the Arabic names of God
     Others look like simple beads
Each is separated three times by an unusual shape
     to allow our fingers to keep track of the repetitive cycle
Thirty-three times my thumb touches the beads as it caresses my index finger
                                                              “La illah ha illa la”
                                                              “La illah ha illa la”
                                                          There is no God but God.
My lips move as I repeat chants of
          recognition, singularity, and gratitude
My rosary, my tasbih
     reminds me of my physical presence in this world
     and it reminds me of a place I will soon visit that has no walls
My tasbih grounds me here,
     to these stones
     to those trees
It unites my fingers to OUR God
To a worldly and unworldly presence
Our rosaries
     comparable in shape and
     in purpose
Remind us of our similarities
     of our oneness
Remember as you twirl your beads in the shopping mall
     or at the bedside of your sick neighbor
That I too am moving my beads, one by one in a similar circular pattern
Just as you are chanting words of grace and hope,
     I too am concentrating on words of glory.
Our worlds collide in these moments of remembrance.
     You, a Christian.
     And me a Muslim.
Together we are Angels of Peace.

 

 

About Tamara Mikell-Choudhury, US

 

Tamara Mikell-Choudhury, the granddaughter of Holocaust survivors grew up not only with her immigrant Jewish mother and grandmother in Arizona, but also on a Sufi commune in the middle of Texas with her Muslim father. Tamara is a doctoral student in the Second Language Acquisition and Teaching program at the University of Arizona where she focuses on the Middle East and issues related to gender, religion, language, and identity. She lives in Tucson, Arizona with her husband, Bengali-Lithuanian children, and her Yorkie-Wawa dog (a beautiful mutt), Li’lGuy. Additionally, Tamara is passionate about three-dimensional art, and when she isn’t reading or writing, she is designing funky fabulous homes and creating hybrid installations.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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