A review by painauchocolat
Nectar in a Sieve by Kamala Markandaya

5.0

“Would you hold me when my time is come? I am at peace. Do not grieve.”
“If I grieve,” I said, “it is not for you, but for myself, beloved, for how shall I endure to live without you, who are my love and my life?”
“You are not alone,” he said. “I live in my children. . . .”