He was holding my hand very hard. I was able to feel the pain in his eyes. The rain drops were were trying to hide his tears. His beautiful bright blue eyes were wet and running with blood. I knew that he can not let this happen. He was fighting with himself to say...

It was difficult to believe that something I had expected to happen all these years would still be able to shock me this much. It was like being pushed into a pool and then suddenly realizing that it was a lot deeper than it looked from above. I flipped the invitation card in my hands, hoping...

“I’m going out Mom.” She dashed to the main door with those words, and almost caught her Mom’s fading reply, “Do be home before evening Amna,” as she bolted out of the door, gripping an envelope. She hastily made her way onto the footpath, crossed a few signals, and finally...

I made my way up the grassy mound on that misty winter’s morning with something more than just an idea in my mind. The day had an atmosphere of change to it. The winds blew with an aura of judgment. The sun took the liberty of accompanying me up, taking peeks at me every so often through...

Over her window and dark gray clouds engulfed the world around the red bricked building of her boarding house, she sat at her bedroom window with her arms around her legs and her chin firmly rested on her knee. Indifferent to the roaring sounds of rain and the fog gathered on the window,...

 Second Day of my Internship~ July, 2011 It is 10:24 and I am tired already….. I seriously can’t understand what is the purpose of internship when you don’t learn anything, even you don’t get to see all the things ….  The only thing that I am getting to know is the office...

  I don’t lie to my friends all the time, I don’t charge my friends for dropping them on my way, I regard those friends those who gave me a ride for more than a year and didn’t ask for a penny in return, I regard those friends who stay late for me for no other reason except me, I...

With everything going on, we still own Pakistan. The story begins back in the times when the first Non-Muslim of sub-continent converted to Islam and a new era started in history of India. History saw many twists and turns on its way to creation of a separate home land for Indian Muslims. ...

I didn’t have that much problems in my real life as I had in my facebook life. I didn’t put my real life on hold as many times as I had to put my facebook life. I didn’t fall in love in my real life as many times as I did in my facebook life. Even the people haven’t been this much...