Wasif Khalil
We will meet again, brother
I still remember how we used to play cricket in our cramped little apartment in Karachi. We managed to make it quite entertaining even...
مۓ بندێکۓ گارێن سَر
"لۆگ ابێتک اَت گُڑا من آییارا مئیسج کُرت: "ساجد! آیی مس یو
"آییا هما دمانا جئواب دات: "گُڑا بیا نه منی کرّا، کوئیٹها
-من همے بێگاها...
The missing link between us and the world
Our home felt empty so I texted him: “Sajid, I miss you.” His reply was quick. “Come to Quetta and stay with me.” I...
