fairies n pixies

One month since my grandmother passed away. Time flies. We were used to seeing her around, in our house, so much that its more of disbel...

Its weekend, it’s raining, and I’m here in my room blogging. The weather is beautiful; I feel like dressing up, going out, have sheesha...

And when at times she kissed him on the lips, touched him tenderly or wiped the sweat from his forehead with her palm, she could see i...

I read The Reluctant Fundamentalist before Moth Smoke . Perhaps I read the former at a time when my mind wasn’t open enough to understa...

The ancestral document stating that I'm from Kabul from my maternal side; the descendent of commander-in-chief of Taimoor Shah, son...

My pen name Lady Asma is inspired from a fictional character of the same name from Tariq Ali's Shadows of the Pomegranate Tree. I came ...

One day you come across something and realize that you may look and feel as much of a high schooler as you want but there will always ...