“eighteenth-century Urdu poet Mir: It’s just your imagining that There’s a feeble body inside my clothes; In fact, there is nothing there But a mere idea of myself.” — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“old words can be re-narrated in new words: all that was needed was empathy, a power and ability to embrace and to feel the… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“There isn’t anything better for one than to be solely pursuing a hobby. Freedom from want, a quiet corner of a pleasant home, and… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“eighteenth-century Urdu poet Mir: It’s just your imagining that There’s a feeble body inside my clothes; In fact, there is nothing there But a… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“Was the decline and decay of those houses inevitable, absent the political pressure and military conflicts of those times? How do they look now,… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“Wasim Jafar’s mind was like the storerooms of the bigger museums where items are kept that are not on display for some reason. Such… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
“Yes, my dear young gentleman, how could people like us who are brought up on the culture of the tube and the internet understand… — Shamsur Rahman Faruqi Copy Share Image
