A counter for incoherent speech consisting of both real and imaginary words, lacking comprehensive meaning...Wanderings of a conscious, sometimes semi conscious mind...
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Love or farewell or recognition
Could she still draw back...? Her distress awoke a nausea in her body and she kept moving her lips in silent fervent prayer.
A bell clanged upon her heart. She felt him seize her hand:
-Come!
All the seas of the world tumbled about her heart. He was drawing her into them: he would drown her. She gripped with both hands at the iron railing.
-Come!
No! No! No! It was impossible. Her hands, clutched the iron in frenzy. Amid the seas she sent a cry of anguish!
-Eveline! Evvy!
He rushed beyond the barrier and called to her to follow. He was shouted at to go on but he still called to her. She set her white face to him, passive, like a helpless animal. Her eyes gave him no sign of love or farewell or recognition.
Eveline, Dubliners, James Joyce
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Pakistan: A personal history by Imran Khan (Book Review)
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Materialism or Comfort?
How many times we have noticed that at the time of rukhsati
in our weddings the car which is embellished to take the bride and groom away
(and at times a couple more close relatives squeezed in) has to be a saloon. If the groom’s family does not own one then
either the car is rented or borrowed. Is
it materialism or comfort?
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Women in Media
Pakistan’s
recent obsession with dual SIM cellphones is bearable but what irks me while
watching those incessant advertisements is that the duality feature is usually depicted
by a boy having two love interests...
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