This morning, as I looked out from my window and watched the winter sun gently touch the rooftops of the valley, a strange calmness settled in the air. The Chinar leaves, crisp and brown, lay scattered like silent witnesses of time. And in that quietness, I found myself thinking about something we often speak of,…
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WORLD AIDS DAY: A KASHMIRI HEART SPEAKS
As I write this on a cold December morning, with the light winter sun touching the snow-dusted roofs of my neighbour hood and the aroma of nun chai filling the room, my thoughts quietly drift toward World AIDS Day. In our valley, where life often moves between silence and storms, some conversations still stay hidden…
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