by Afshan Shafi I have always seen it so;The mind in a silver bowlAt once uninhabitable andAvid for fleece, bridle, orSome scientific flummoxing. When the pandemic’s long red wavesFirst began to bellow, I drew out a… Read More »I Have Left the Mind
by Yusra Amjad in what language do you suggest we write Pakistan?for seventy five years, seventy five tongues have failed to unite Pakistan. bengal was already bitter when hafeez jallandri penned the qaumi taranadid he… Read More »75
by Shadab Zeest Hashmi The world, a baby tied to dynamite, a butterfly perforated with poison arrows, burdened with deception in bones.We rise as emissaries to God, ourbodies blue with reason, three quarters of the time, the rest,… Read More »Love Poem Resisting the Neon Larvae of Headlines
by Haseeb Sultan Haseeb Sultan is an orthodontist, writer, and artist living in Islamabad, Pakistan. Scheherezade Junejo was born in 1986 in Karachi. She graduated from National College of Arts, Lahore, in January 2010 with… Read More »Untitled
by Ved Murarka An important aspect of photography involves capturing important moments and making memories so we can look back on them later. While this is mostly true, I find that in my own work… Read More »Life Pieces
‘The Mask Maker’ is a mime performance by the famous French pantomime artist, Marcel Marceau. Kılıçer enjoys performing it because he loves playing with the masks, and the ways in which the changes in the… Read More »İlker Kılıçer’s Rendition of ‘The Mask Maker’