Viewing identity as a singular and static construct is flawed. The Pakistani identity is inescapably plural.

Shoaib Mansoor’s Bol is brutally honest; a drama which grips the audience with unforgiving intensity. Brilliant.

Voices screaming for knee-jerk reactions in Washington are as flawed as ones baying for American blood in Pakistan.

Mr Taseer never insulted Prophet Muhammad (pbuh). He was killed at the altar of unreason. You and I could be next.

The crowded camps bear resemblance to a tinder-box. A single spark can ignite them. Frustrated and with little to do, armed men from different tribes have already clashed.

As news of the foods came in I wondered what to do,"Beg" I was told and beg, I did. I sent out hundreds of texts, set up a camp and was left awestruck by the response.

No amount of theory can prepare one for the real deal - closed schools, girls pulled out of school, or trying to convince men that education will not impact values.

If you place the typical Pakistani male at an American college, then he’ll be sure to fall into one or more of a few broad categories like the bad boy, late lateef and desi boy.