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EXPERIENCING AGONY

This one is brought to you through the courtesy of JKP Bamboo Stick Manufacturers. It’s Hot! Narrates Muhammad Faheem-ul-Islam

Sunday afternoon. Second day of Eid. ‘Tring tring’. This journalist receives a call. “Your relative is injured!” “His forehead is stitched on the left side!” “If possible come to see him.” The call drops. The situation around is tense. No men, no machine. Just cops. Barbed wires. Clashes- one on one More

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The Fifth Son of a Battered Mother

The class that becomes the cannon fodder

Freeze Frame By Syeda Afshana

Maxim Gorky’s Mother is a prototype of affliction, assisting an un¬der-privileged section of society (proletariat in Gorky’s Rus¬sia) to see their own worth as well as their political and ideological immaturity. It is through her that the revolutionaries of the time sense their true broth¬erhood, More

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Yusuf Saib

Names might have vanished from my memory but not this one

Nostalgia By Z. G. Muhammad

It was a lampoon. A nauseating poetic composition that  first introduced me to the  popular political leadership of undivided India, our own leaders, top political workers of the Muslim Conference and the National Conference. My elder brother, who was then reading in C.M.S. Tyndale Biscoe More

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