nostalgia
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I was born in a small village in Karak, but my life truly began when we moved to Peshawar after my father became a professor. Growing up in Professor Colony, surrounded by children of academics, gave me not just an education but a sense of civility that shaped my entire outlook. Those golden years, marked… Read more
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There’s a kind of joy that today’s fast-paced world may never understand, the joy of waiting, of working hard, of slowly building something with your own hands and heart. I’m talking about a time when technology wasn’t just handed to you in a silver, touchscreen plate. A time when the internet sounded like screeching static… Read more
The Autumn And Spring Of My Life 