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A love story

By Sheharbano  //  Fiction  //  5 Comments

He was a 16 years old boy of small stature but big dreams. His real name was Rafiq but everybody called him Feeka. As mentioned earlier, Feeka [...]

A love story
Apr
29
By Sheharbano  //  5 Comments

A love story

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He was a 16 years old boy of small stature but big dreams. His real name was Rafiq but everybody called him Feeka. As mentioned earlier, Feeka [...]

Apr
18
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The Pretense

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One of the perks of being ‘human’ is that one can lead a life of pretense, while carefully suppressing facts. In some cases, one person alone can [...]

Apr
7
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Bursting the bubble

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When human beings are young, they can barely fathom what’s happening around them. Children often have imaginary playmates. They talk with them and share toys with them. [...]

Mar
15
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Come Spring…

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I have been doing one too many posts about poetry of late. But with Spring tip toeing in with all its splendor, can you blame me? Spring [...]

Mar
11
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Faiz meets Meer

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In my second semester of BS, a teacher recited a ‘misra’ of Faiz. In regular Urdu poetry, a poem consists of couplets, and each line of a [...]