Even now I’m still stunned when I think of the way it all went so fantastically to hell in front of my eyes...

Our village was surrounded by the forest on all sides, but those were not forests children could play in, because there were tigers...

I, on the other hand, couldn’t focus on academics and seemed to always fall behind my peers. My teachers were telling me...

A patient of mine, a World War II veteran, sat in front of me on the examination table. I made a note in his health card and suggested...

The sun flowing through the crack of the window was not able to warm up the icy cold that was invading me at every thought of my future...

As a little boy, I would help my father sell fresh cookies in the streets of our city, Lahore. We woke up early on many mornings...

All the dreams he shared with me, paying my tuition fee and giving me hope in life, were gone. My future became bleak...