
MATI-UR-REHMAN: TRAITOR IN HISTORY, NOT HERO
■HERO IN ONE HISTORY, TRAITOR IN ANOTHER — BUT WHAT DID HIS OATH SAY?■ His eyes… oh God. Vast as the Gobi or the Sahara deserts. No life.…

■HERO IN ONE HISTORY, TRAITOR IN ANOTHER — BUT WHAT DID HIS OATH SAY?■ His eyes… oh God. Vast as the Gobi or the Sahara deserts. No life.…

■A port can open a nation’s doors to the world. But only unity, trust and belonging can keep the nation together.■ The evening is…

The most dangerous seed is not always planted by an enemy across the border. Sometimes it is planted within—when political words teach one Pakistani…

■ One Parliamentary Alarm. Where Are the Guardians of the Public Trust? ■ No, Mr Minister. I am not ready to lose another generation.…

Lights on. The operating theatre was ready. The anaesthesia machine breathed quietly in the corner, as if even the machine knew that tonight’s operation…

■ Three countries have signed. A fourth generation is listening. “Bacha! Guess where I was yesterday evening.” BāBā-Tāl, the Bell-man, looked straight into my…

■ A LOVE LETTER TO THOSE WHO NEVER STOPPED WAITING ■ In my Aerie — the Eagle’s Nest — time never sleeps, and neither…

From the high vantage of my ‘Aerie’—the Eagle’s Nest, perched atop the F-10 Markaz plaza—Islamabad looked like a world preparing to submerge. A heavy,…

“Bacha! I have returned from the future.” I looked up from my writing table. BāBā-Tāl [the Bell-man] was standing before me. For three days…

Why a strong, singular executive—constrained by consultation, higher law and institutional checks—may offer a closer structural affinity to the early Islamic model than parliamentary…