I won’t pretend to be capable of writing a fitting tribute to the nation builder, Shaykh Muhammad Alshareef. There are…
Four years later and I still remember her voice breaking down on the other end of the phone. That day…
I didn’t say hello. I didn’t say salaam. I didn’t ask for a name. Nor did I say mine. I…
It was a beautiful moonlit, starless night. I gazed out of the window and breathed in deeply. It all seemed…
