Elegy for My Sister
In the park a red bird caged in dead branches sits still almost frozen enclosed in a space of nature’s creation. The elements welcome…
Read MoreIn the park a red bird caged in dead branches sits still almost frozen enclosed in a space of nature’s creation. The elements welcome…
Read MoreBy Gareth Trew I am obsessed with cultural diversity; it is one of my many drugs. For me, the discovery of a new culture…
Read MoreQuiet creation surrounds thin-lipped conflagration. Living, breathing nuances speak dockets of cursive myopathy. I forget myself in crowds hypnotized by blood, plasma, + sweat….
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Read MoreWith unrehearsed bravado you rise and play a difficult concerto that makes your cheap new violin resound like a Stradivarius. You aren’t even on…
Read MoreBy Gareth Trew Gaga. Madonna. Bowie. In late 2007, at Carnegie Hall, New York, J.K. Rowling announced to over 1500 youngsters – and subsequently…
Read More“There is no politically correct way to be gay in Pakistan. Your very existence is politically incorrect,†says a young person in Pakistan. Maria Amir investigates life for an oppressed minority.
Read MoreBy Salman Latif Urdu on its death bed? Language is not only a vehicle to transmit human thoughts and feelings, it also chronologizes human…
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