THE ASHES FROM HELL
After a long two minutes phone ringing my Aunt finally answered the phone “Salam Bacheem” She arrived recently and now resides in Virginia.
There was a unusual tone in her soothing voice — it sounded like somone had grabbed her by the throat, upon inquiry It came it became clear…
Old Kabul 'Ghost'
On a winter day years ago I asked mom while playing with spilled beans in front of me.
What old kabul looked like when you were a kid, madar?
Turned out that mom was a big fan of Ahmad Zahir (The Golden singer) of Afghanistan. She sadly said the day he was…