Ndue Dragusha, a serious creator in the genre of poetry and prose, from Albania, the birthplace of Mother Teresa, and a country also known for its medieval-era castles, shares his poem
Ndue Dragusha was born on September 29, 1953 in the village of Dragusha, on the outskirts of Lezha (Albania). Ndue finished his secondary education at
India’s nomadic pastoralists migrate for eight months a year, covering huge distances
The animals are returning on a biblical scale, flooding into this green expanse, like grains of sand rushing into an hourglass. Water buffalo, camel caravans, herds of cows and goats swarm over the horizon towards me on these vast, stark plains
I was once scrolling down my Facebook account and then I stopped at a post. It was Ms. Yvonne Ridley’s photo of 20 Scottish Muslims on a mission to visit a lonely grave in the Highlands. There they prayed and remembered the deceased with due honor. I was intrigued by the fact that the very grave is up the mountains and it belongs to the
A piece of fiction that narrates the story of archaeologist Sir John Marshall’s grandson Peter, who traveled a long way from London and breathed his last in Karachi before visiting Mohenjo-Daro, the site of Great Indus Civilization
On one cool evening in London, barrister Mazhar Kazi received a phone call from Dr. Imdad Ali, his
At this critical juncture the voices of humanist poets like Tanveer Abbasi are vital towards steadying our bearings in the storm
Whose corpse is this on the battlefield?
Hee kehnjo lash aa jang jey maidan ma.n*?
As the news media inundates our screens with a deluge of images of lifeless bodies in the deadly wars raging in the
