Sunday, August 18, 2019

RAP

By Mehraj Dar I’ve a right I’ve a choice I’ve a reason I’ve a voice I cried & screamed They deaf & blind I’m Kashmir My soil is drenched Colour is red I was...

Furkan Fazili: Why I write?

I grew up in Kashmir. It is a place where there are different shades to every little possible thing- such beautiful seasons, tears, laughter,...

The confessions of an Indian beef-eater

That those eat now, who never ate before, And those who always ate, now eat the more. Beef or buff, Cow or bull, was never political...

Farzana Munshi: Why I write?

It’s like asking me why I breathe.  It’s something inborn. Like the instincts. I write because it feeds my soul. It keeps it living....

Visiting Kashmir changed my perception

While traveling from Jammu to Srinagar via road, I must say, every atom changes after Banihal town. Years ago, on a same trip, when...

Meeting A Counterinsurgency Officer

By Farah Bashir In the course of the last ten years, that I have been away from home, I have met many people from various...

Letter from Cambodia

When I decided for myself that "Live your dreams" would be the motto for my life I had no idea where my journey would...

My Winters in Kashmir

It has started snowing in the beautiful valleys of Kashmir.  In Srinagar, the capital, people must have been joyous of the breaking of cold....

Ikram Ullah: Why I Write?

I was born when Kashmir’s struggle took a new direction, when the conscience of people of Kashmir told them that "enough is enough". Enough...

Construction of my reality

By Aaqib Javeed n philosophy, reality is the state of things as they actually exist, rather than as they may appear or might be imagined....
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