Beam of death

Death was seeping through a little hole in the window, onto the floor of her dark room of life, like … More

The illusion of belongings

I am someone most people fail to understand. For the past four years, I have lived among my own—among those … More

The Burden of Stories

The burden of stories does not break one’s back, but it never lets one remain whole either. It hunches a … More

The Beginning of Summer

Summer is beginning in our region. Fifteen days ago, in the same park, in the same city, the temperature was … More

خدشات اور وہم_________صوفیہ کاشف

آنکھ کھلی تو عجیب سی سویر تھی۔میرے بستر کے آس پاس ماں ،باپ بھائی،بہن یوں ہاتھ باندھے کھڑے مسکراتے میری … More

The perfect Ramadan Aroma!

Get up! Get Coffee! Be Happy!

Marina walk ,Dubai

The Dubai Marina area has always been a favourite with the city’s residents and tourists – for its soaring towers, luxury apartments … More

ہجرت ____________ صوفیہ کاشف

اے خدا میں پناہ مانگتی ہوں حب الوطنی کے پرچار کے نام پر قومی زبان کا قصیدہ پڑھنے والوں سے … More

The Wood-Dove’s Note____by Emily Huntington Miller

Meadows with yellow cowslips all aglow,Glory of sunshine on the uplands bare,And faint and far, with sweet elusive flow,The Wood-dove’s … More