I can still remember . . .
Bilal Sulehri Oct 8, 2007 interacts: 2
your flying hair, the gay laughter
your black eyes
you and me
Farewell to Shimla
Nasim Hassan Oct 5, 2007 interacts: 384Life was normal in early 1947 till June when sporadic incidents of ethnic violence began. In July of 1947, the Muslims started leaving Shimla for
The Gust of Suspicion is Not So Kind
mazhar butt Oct 4, 2007 interacts: 2
Forcing its entry like a wanton thief
It steals from Heart the jewels of belief
From Lahore with Love
Mohammad A Shaikh Sep 27, 2007 interacts: 0Collection of poems written in Lahore, somewhat inspired by the Baba Bulleh Shah, one of the first modern poets of the Sub-Continent.
No Choice But This
Sheela Jaywant Aug 29, 2007 interacts: 3A Three Act Play ... what does a father do for a son paralysed neck down...
My mother, me and my daughter
farheen zehra Aug 29, 2007 interacts: 10There comes a moment in everyone’s life when a door bell or a telephone call changes everything.
White
Tahera Sajid Aug 14, 2007 interacts: 6A lone tear escapes her eye. And burns a trail down my cheek.
My Life Story
fariha ansari Aug 12, 2007 interacts: 10When I close my eyes in solitude and think about the goings-on in my life during the past 17 years, I realize that a big
Images
sarah zahid Aug 9, 2007 interacts: 3It is almost 8 evening in Mississauga.I am walking outside. There is an urge to get out the house and walk on the pavements.
Traumas Tattoos and Teenage
Javaria Farooqui Aug 6, 2007 interacts: 2Considerate ‘grownups’ are as rare as good politicians, and the problems of teenagers are larger than those of any nation.
He and She
Gomathy Subramanian Jul 22, 2007 interacts: 8
She ran after him and they looked like two small kids playing in the water.
The Choice of Leading a Gay Life
Ali Kamran Jul 19, 2007 interacts: 31
‘forcing them to marry hoping he or she will change’ – such a approach invites anger, irritation, tensions and worse absolute breakdown of relations.
He Dared to Call His Own
Sadia Khatri Jul 19, 2007 interacts: 4He screamed and he screamed, until he was certain his lungs were forced empty of fury intermingling with paining love. And still, nobody listened.
Sunshine, Smiles and Flowers
Raiya Hashmi Jun 26, 2007 interacts: 4A small rectangular album fell in my lap as I pulled out the dusty box resting in the innermost corner of my cupboard. This brown
Psychobiology of Love, Truth and Deceit
Abdul Arif Jun 13, 2007 interacts: 9Recent advances in medical science tell us that neural systems which are responsible for emotion and intellect are separate. Here, in the ethereal world of
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