Faiz: A few days more, my dear!

Faiz’s poem, “Chand Roj Aur Mer Jaan”: A Few Days More, My Dear! A FEW DAYS MORE, MY DEAR! A few days more, my dear, only a few days. We...

Faiz: Do not ask from me, my beloved, love like that former one

Faiz’s poem, “Mujh Se Pehli Si Muhabbat”. Do not ask from me, my beloved, love like that former one. I had believed that you are, therefore life is shining; There...

Faiz: We shall witness

Faiz’s Poem, “Ham Dekhenge”: We shall witness. We shall witness. It’s imperative that we too shall witness: that day promised to us till now, that iron clad dictate writ in...

On Hemmingsway Trail

Walloon Lake Windemere The Ernest Hemingway Cottage, also known as Windemere, was the boyhood summer home of author Ernest Hemingway, on Walloon Lake in Michigan. Ernest Hemingway, born in 1899,...

Faiz: Bol (Speak)

Translated from Urdu by Hersh Speak! for your lips are still free. Speak! for the tongue is still yours. That virile body that is yours: Speak! for life is still...