Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 87I was once in love with this girl who lived on Turner Road.May 19, 2016May 19, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 88In India, people are known to get a bit pissed off if you start talking about rivers.May 18, 2016May 18, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 89Ted and I walk down the stairs. The woman at the first counter tries to sell us t-shirts. Some of them are nice but we don’t stop. Ted can…Mar 2, 2016Mar 2, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 90In case you’re wondering, I am an artist. I suffer for my art.Mar 1, 2016Mar 1, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 91Today was a strange day at work.Feb 11, 2016Feb 11, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 92About my birth, I’ve been told that it took place at Saint Elizabeth’s Nursing Home in H Ward.Jan 31, 2016Jan 31, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note on Being Born no. 93We stopped for a while in Brunei on the way on the northern tip of Borneo.Jan 20, 2016Jan 20, 2016
Zaheer NooruddinMy Lost Poem About #SalmanKhan4th March 2006 (Note, all characters mentioned in this poem are fictional)Dec 11, 2015Dec 11, 2015
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note On Being Born no. 94This here’s the ending of my book.Oct 10, 2015Oct 10, 2015
Zaheer NooruddinShort Note On Being Born no. 95I made it myself, the cover — what do you think?Oct 8, 20151Oct 8, 20151