Karachi is a dangerous city, as if you don’t already know this. This buildings bunker fortified city abounds with private security armed to the teeth; anybody with money to afford…
read moreI remain unsure if the following event really took place. Maybe it was a reverie, perhaps not. Nevertheless, something to muse over? It is a mini-baraaza this time, just Mullah…
read moreI had penned this piece over five years ago but never Blogged it; ajeeb…! So I share it with you now, in the hope you will appreciate the plight of…
read moreAbbas Abdulhussein is a very busy man indeed! It takes over six weeks for him to pen this Blog. I wish he does not praise me so much, for all…
read moreTanganyika and Zanzibar tolerate a tenuous marriage; it was dicey to begin with, the honeymoon was briefer than most human unions of today, but most love evaporated almost immediately after…
read moreIt has been some years since my last visit to Mashaad and I am dying to go visit my Imam (A) again. But the Iranian government is adamant it will…
read moreI was married to India once, but settled on divorce later, opting for a Muttah affair instead. A wise decision, no? I wait at Kabul airport for a flight to…
read moreMy nephew Kumail, my sister Sabeera Somji’s son, born in Canada, living in Dubai, gets married to Sameena Amershi, born in London of Asian African parents, now living in Sanford,…
read moreBefore you proceed reading, please note following disclaimer: The characters in this Blog may be real, perhaps fiction. The storyline could be true, maybe not. I will entertain no questions;…
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