Once, in a cold summer night of 2005, we were on our way back to Abbotabad from Naran valley in northern Pakistan, after a tiresome but wonderful journey. Even in summers, it was as cold as winter. We were driving the jeep as fast as we possibly could because we couldn’t bear the chilly winds [...]
Written by Muhammad Danial | Tuesday, April 15, 2008
I had been feeling the unseen presence of those enigmatic insects flying around my room for the last two months. I kept wondering where they came from. Every day I would perish a few of them, but the very next day, they all came back again. I tried to clean up all the mess in [...]
Written by Muhammad Danial | Sunday, March 23, 2008
The Photographic memory of that insect remains in my mind even today. I don’t remember exactly when it happened, but I do remember how it happened. It was my childhood; my new moneybox had all my savings in it. I had only one key to that box as the spare key was lost some time back. [...]
Written by Muhammad Danial | Sunday, March 23, 2008
”I had a bird in my hand, a beautiful bird,,,,, but one day, she flew away, and never returned and when returned,,,,,,,,,, her heart was wounded for me, yes, I had a bird in my hand. was it my mistake.? Why she left me. ? Just because I wanted her to be in my hands forever? Just because I always feel relax being with her. [...]
Written by Muhammad Danial | Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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