There is an element of hope imbibed in wheels. As one of the greatest discoveries, wheels are essential to survive. Without wheels, life would be hardโ if not impossible. For a while, there were only wheels of terror moving in around the Valley. Slowly, to survive, wheels of the hapless and poor began to move…
A season of death, a season of loss; our buds rest into coffins, our blossoms have the scent of scars. With a call for Namaz, there’s a greater call to visit graveyards. Decades of violence; an abode of learners, a valley blooming with the hues of knowledgeโ now cradles in the darkness of ignorance. From…