Narrative
Forgive n Forget
Amber Bokhari Nov 11, 2009 interacts: 26It is hard to move on in any relationship if we continue to hold on to old grudges. It is
Poetry
If The Dead Could Talk
Mazhar Butt Oct 5, 2009 interacts: 3
Can you hear the crackling of his bones?
Can you hear the sound of his bleak skull?
Can you hear
Short Story
Serenade to the Sleepless
Sonya Rehman Oct 19, 2009 interacts: 11Hoisting her basket back on her head, Ayesha turned around, and looked over at the other side of the road,
Narrative
Driving Through Poetry
Razia Husain Oct 19, 2009 interacts: 7The floor was carpeted with fresh fallen leaves of all colors, rustling as I walked over them. Ah! There it
Short Story
Access Denied
Asra Nadeem Oct 15, 2009 interacts: 14I was fascinated with graveyards as a kid and my grandmother always said that Muslim women should not go to
Short Story
The White Rose
Aisha Sarwari Oct 12, 2009 interacts: 158The wedding night came and went. My routine didn’t change. I couldn’t let the boys down. Would I stop loving
Short Story
The End Of An Affair
Taji M Oct 8, 2009 interacts: 46It seemed like the most beautiful day of Nazia’s life. The man who had stolen her heart had finally asked
Poetry
Afghan Widows
Mazhar Butt Oct 5, 2009 interacts: 15
Amazed not be at the sex they sell
for their survival,
for more or less, where isn't it sold,
can
Satire
Cheap is Cool
Ejaz Haroon Sep 28, 2009 interacts: 7Yeah, us South Asians are a cheap bunch. There was a report on NPR this morning about how we’re rated
Short Story
Tree of Life
Sarah Zahid Sep 28, 2009 interacts: 5During those days the paint of the left wall was blistered. If you scratched it a bit, you could smell
Short Story
Cartoon
Baland Iqbal Sep 28, 2009 interacts: 2“Papa, please help me. Look how worried I am. What has happened to me? What kind of a disease is
Poetry
Uncomfortably Numb
MVJ Simon Sep 28, 2009 interacts: 3
I see with my eyes wide open
Yet I don’t see your suffering
I hear your cry of agony
It’s
Narrative
Two Tears in a Bucket
Padash Sep 13, 2009 interacts: 304
Call it a need for closure or an innate obstinacy, but this column my dear friends, is going
Poetry
Rain
raghav chopra Sep 5, 2009 interacts: 0
I Walked on water
Shards of broken glass rained from the sky
I walked through puddles of blood
Poetry
The Innocent Image in a Mirror
MirAlam Said Aug 30, 2009 interacts: 1
Where the looks turned to,
The happiness hid its face from;
And the blood and the soul,
With each tear
Short Story
The Winter Goodbyes
Salman Latif Aug 30, 2009 interacts: 5The night's blanket prevailed pregnant with unsaid things and ripe of the unspeakable syllables of his gloom.
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