Reflections

Echoes of Childhood in a Digital World

On memory, madness, and the quiet magic that slipped through our fingers A Tuesday Whisper | Reflection 4 السَّلَامُ عَلَیْکُمْ وَرَحْمَةُ اللهِ وَبَرَکَاتُهُ I hope this message finds you healthy happy and just the right amount of sleepy so the day ahead still feels soft around the edges. May your heart be settled your tea be hot and your to-do list be shorter than you expected. If not then at least may you have the courage to pretend everything is under control with the confidence of someone who actually ironed their clothes today. This morning I found my

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P for Parents

Once upon a time there was an era when stories about abandoning parents by children were heard, frowned and associated with the firangi culture and shunned off by saying that it is common in the western culture that young people abandon their parents in old homes. However, the changing time did not had any mercy to Pakistan and unfortunately, this custom is becoming a part of eastern society as well. Every now and then, we come across an old home accommodating old parents who have been deserted by their children.   In today’s time parents are seen as a burden and are o