Musing

Nayeema Ahmad Mahjoor While reading this story, which I am sure will interest you, please make sure you take care...

Syed Majid Gilani Reflecting on my life’s journey, an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love fills my heart, especially when...

Syed Majid Gilani That evening, Hashmat went up to the attic looking for some old photographs. The wooden steps creaked...

Syed Majid Gilani I was a boy from Srinagar who had only seen locked cinema gates, and one day in...

Nayeema Ahmad Mahjoor She was not in a mid-life crisis; she was in crisis all along.The crisis had begun the...

Palveen Kour Everyday the world seems to be moving. People rush constantly toward things they might never hold, cities grow...

MUSHTAQ HURRA Someone approached Chilia-Kalaan and said, “ Why did you not rain and snow? “ The Chilia-Kalaan groaned, and...

NAZIR JAHANGIR Last year, I released my 18th publication “Daaie Aalov”—a compilation of my Kashmiri short stories, featuring a tale...

SYED MAJID GILANI From the beginning, Haya’s indifference was apparent. She never offered Saif the love and warmth he yearned...

Dr. Mushtaque B Barq As you walk through the woods under the relentless game of the sun’s hide-and-seek, an overwhelming...