It's Just Me

The day it started, we gasped in horror. What, is this actually happening? We followed the news, drone by drone, bomb by bomb, paying attent...

I am mirroring here a post that has been brewing since May 20205 and that I just posted on another blog . *** Impossible divide, imperative ...

 And so it has happened. *** The terrorist attack targeting tourists in Pahalgam lifted the curtain on an eager chorus ready with war cr...

2023 is almost over and ‘best of…’ lists and articles about new year’s resolutions are everywhere. The impulse is to comment on the speedy f...

The title of this post is taken from the title of Nayomi Munaweera's introductory piece in the third volume of the Write to Reconcile s...

For over a week now, my conscience has been pushing me to write this mea culpa, for I too, have eaten dinner with Pakistanis. Yes, those sa...

Dhauli. A lone king, standing on a hill, surveying the bloodied fields below him, reflects on the price people have paid for his grand a...