She talks about the tenacity of women who refuse to stand down in the face of utter hopelessness.

Such is the power of this tribute. It recalls, it reiterates and it honours.

He's a Muslim, they'll kill him. They'll rip him apart! I've given up my next life to keep you safe. I cannot save him

The sound was becoming more deafening by the minute, but he couldn’t see any train arriving.

From the deepest place in hell, When I see you I can tell, You drink and eat your fill, Then you have leftovers still.

The production is a fascinating piece of work with grand costumes, but there is certainly great room for improvement.

What if one our loved ones was that tombstone?

Her bravado is commendable, but, it makes one wonder about the state of affairs we live in.

“Where is the baby?” she asked twice. Nobody had the courage to answer her. She tried sitting up, wincing with pain.

The very brief love affair, that started only three weeks ago, seems to be in grave danger.