Iran’s post-war gamble on the young A generation fought the fatherland for freedoms, until an enemy attacked Published 22 Jul, 2026 01:17pm
The wounded Khan, worried Generals and political chaos Imran wants to convey a message: either face the fury of protests or hold early polls and put the appointment of the military chief on hold. Published 06 Nov, 2022 02:05pm
Memories from Palestine: Victims of a map Violent struggle, non-violent struggle and relying on global intervention: neither have yielded success for the Palestinians. Published 21 May, 2021 11:36am
Spirits of moon and the House Of Khan The partial extension of the army chief’s tenure is like a partial moon sighting for the House of Khan. Updated 03 Dec, 2019 01:53pm
The resistance of Pakistani journalism is dying — and it frightens me Long a safe haven, journalism no longer provides shelter to fight back from. Updated 16 May, 2019 04:10pm
The Bhuttos and me: a lifetime of politics and funerals I hope I never have to visit Garhi Khuda Bakhsh for burials again. Updated 04 Dec, 2017 07:51pm
My first meeting with Dr Ruth Pfau, the angel of Manghopir When I first saw Dr Pfau sitting under a banyan tree, it reminded me of a childhood story told by my great grandmother. Updated 10 Aug, 2018 01:17pm
Nightmares haunt the ‘boy of dreams’ A 13-year-old sexual assault survivor from Malukabad cannot stop reliving his horrific ordeal Updated 23 May, 2016 04:33pm
Footprints: Nightmares haunt the 'boy of dreams' AS darkness settled over the Swat Valley, Mehmood* with other children would huddle around his grandmother, called... Updated 22 May, 2016 09:43am
From Peshawar, with tears of blood The old man nodded at visitors, lifting his hands in silent prayer every time someone came to condole his son's death. Updated 19 Dec, 2014 04:07pm
The Ghosts and the Darkness: Under the spreading apricot tree In the blink of an eye, the legend of the ghosts and the darkness turns real in the village of Anghar, North Waziristan Updated 13 Jul, 2014 11:57am
Trade of terror Injecting new life into the ailing arms trade, al-Qaeda and the Taliban breathed deadly fire from North Waziristan. Updated 15 Jul, 2014 10:10am
From Bannu: Writing the saddest lines... At the relief camp, the midday sun emits fire as a long queue of weary tribesmen desperately wait under it for food. Updated 04 Jul, 2014 11:58am
My dearest Risa, I can hardly breathe What can I say? My comrades are out there, somewhere, amongst those shadows, fighting one another. Updated 15 May, 2014 08:34pm
The walking wounded of Waziristan: The lost tribes’ search for spring ‘Our mountains have been burnt so the birds are building their nests on our palms’—Pushto couplet. Updated 21 Apr, 2014 12:58pm