A story of one blessed night, an account of getting pulled to the devotees of the divine, and the misery of returning empty handed…
The idea of scaling The Mall Road on foot might sound absurd, one crazy thought and it was for the inherent insanity of the idea that we fell for it.
نمی دانم کُجا رفتم
Exploring ‘Raja Gidh’ took us out, to Lawrence Garden, scorching village of Chandra, and the graveyards of Gulberg, the scorching fields of Sheikhupura. Hopelessly floundering among the graves of the past, both marked and unmarked, we were to discover a dead end!
… notes on life
An evening of revelation at Lahore, over a few cups of tea and puffs, at Chai Kafee aur Siasat