There were no tales of the miraculous powers of Bilawal Shah Noorani in 1983. I am sure, there are now.

Bilawal, a native of Thatta, was a bit of a nuisance which in our milieu is a sound recipe for anyone’s sanctification

Tell the truth and watch it rejected; whisper some inane notion to the winds and it becomes gospel.

Since building was in a lonely, unfrequented spot, Rapacious Morons decided it could only be receptacle for treasure.

When Lahore runs dry, CM Punjab's residence in Jati Umra will not be far behind.

Damage to the ancient monasteries was not caused by nature but by vicious hand of modern day treasure hunting Abdali.

On a recent visit to Ketas, I was horrified to see it shrunken to a fraction of its size thanks to cement factories.

One wonders if thought of justification for his meteoric rise ever came to mind, or, the family brought it up.

An era in learned storytelling has ended. I have lost a pir, a great friend & mentor. OB, you will forever be missed.

Two years after being arrested, Chandio was awaken as their cell doors were thrown open, told to flee.