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Sindh’s Vanishing Culture of Otaq

Anthropological study of causes behind vanishing culture of Otaqs, the traditional Guesthouses Culture in terms of anthropology is the shared way of thinking and behaving of a group of people. This can be seen as the similarities found within a group of people. Culture helps a group of people to survive. There are many things in every

Travelogue: Enchanting Malta Unveiled – 1

Welcome to Malta! Inspired by the vivid descriptions of Malta in the preface of my first travel book, Musafaton by Altaf Shaikh, my friends—Sunil Lohano, Jibran Baladi, Vickey Wadhwani—and I decided to visit this fascinating country. Malta is a place you could visit time and again. Jibran had even booked the flight tickets, but

Short Story: The Wake-Up Call

Overindulgence in anything can be destructive. True strength lies in knowing your limits and valuing those who depend on you By Abdullah Usman Morai In a small, forgotten village tucked away from the bustle of the world, lived a man named Rafiq. Life had never been kind to him. Years of hardship had chipped away at his dreams, leaving

Sea – Poetry from Germany

Sea The holy dawn was rising over the sea. The sea is wondrous, ancient, eternal, wise… The sea is the tears of brides, The sea is the avengers, the terrible guardian. The sea knows the answers, the sea hearts the questions, In the sea the tears are salty, in the sea the legs are bare. You listen to the

Poetry: When Love Disappears

WHEN LOVE DISAPPEARS And that trace that is no longer persistent I still remember those times When love was persistent In ourselves when it least challenges I know that meaning is what I seek And that person can only be you Because every hope of mine is a part of the soul That must not be lightly trampled