It is the debut novel of Farah Bashir who was a photojournalist by profession. Kashmir of the 1990s is the highlight of this non-fiction narrative.
Stress and worry get clarity. Tension leads to a long face. Reflective thoughts calm our minds and spirit.
Summer of ’95 had finally arrived. This meant free time, no school, late mornings, quality time with things held dear, food, outings, daydreaming and pure fun. For
A peaceful and comfortable environment is a farmer’s delight. An open field in the lap of simplicity and greenery aids good sleep. Leisure hours rock.
A breath of fresh air are festivities. The much needed break from monotonous schedules. They not only instill a sense of bonding but strengthens them
A place where we are in sync with ourselves. From time to time it makes us feel safe and at ease. Helps us regain energy
A gift from Godheads turn and admireas if a collective nodeyes don’t tire. Grey, white hues, or blackO what arresting appealsparkling personas are in this
A curvy road demands attention and focus for an enjoyable ride. The lush greenery adds to the zing. Walking, driving, or cycling in such a
Yahi to zinda rakhti haithoda maarti bhi hai. Kisi gali main koi dastakkisi kooche pe koi kasak. Kisi mod pe ruki huee baat aiseekisi manzil
A beacon of hope and a useful guide. A tall and glowing friend in the dark. Warns and saves lives.
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