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Golden sands whisper tales of survival

Tharparkar, a sprawling desert district in southeastern Sindh, Pakistan, is a land of striking contrasts where vibrant cultures thrive amidst harsh living conditions, where golden sand dunes stretch endlessly under a relentless sun, and where the indigenous communities once displayed remarkable resilience in the face of adversity. With a

Blog: The World is burning

We are witnessing not just the collapse of peace, but the slow, suffocating death of collective conscience. From Sudan’s scorched villages to Gaza’s shattered streets, from Yemen’s starved cities to Myanmar’s bloody countryside, and now to Kashmir’s trembling borders — the world is breaking into

Nahyan bin Mubarak visits Arabian Travel Market

Sheikh Nahyan bin Mubarak Al Nahyan, Minister of Tolerance and Coexistence, visited the 32nd edition of the Arabian Travel Market (ATM) 2025 today, held at the Dubai World Trade Centre. The event is a leading platform for the tourism industry in the region and globally. It brings together more than 2,800 exhibitors from 166 countries and

Nostalgia – A Poem from Korea

Nostalgia Insects’ cries, Even the weeping of blood, Fade away on the wooded hills, Each night silence sweeps over them like waves across a desert. The nostalgia soaked into my body paints my old hometown The rice field ridges, The furrowed ditches. When twilight brims over, Children who tended and herded

The Cycle That Never Came

Not all promises are fulfilled the way we expect. Sometimes, what we never receive becomes the reason we rise the highest. In a quiet village nestled beside the winding waters of the Rohri Canal, where the soil smelled of wheat and river silt, lived the Manjhi family. Their life was humble, stitched together by simplicity, love, and