Sometimes we long to be at two equally appealing places at the same time. But we have to choose one
It is quite common to not to hear the other person’s story and start your own
Aside from a catchy title, Clifton Say Ravi Tak boasted peppy numbers, making it a musical but little else
Kinnaird College’s theatrical collaboration with Arizona State University, aptly titled Lahore in Miniature, encapsulated stories of individuals...
Sometimes life uses the amazing 'sieving' action to remove sadness out of our systems
A visit to old-school cinema made me discern there is a long road that lies ahead for Lollywood in order for it to come out of its comfort zone
With a taut script by Hindi film veteran Javed Siddiqui, even an amateur rendition of Begum Jaan could not go wrong. Case in point: LUMS-educated...
FCC’s annual play The Last Laugh, despite its flaws, raised an issue pertinent to the youth of today
Cupid might have pierced your heart but what are you going to do to sustain the part; that is the real question
Dramaducation’s latest play Muzakar Muanas boasted some spirited performances but the plot, or lack of it, let them down
Laakhoun Mein Teen is not just a laugh riot but also raises legitimate questions of human existence
Shouldn’t your worth be determined by what you can ‘do’ instead of ‘how you say it’?
Recollecting the promise that YPAF brought
The way you drive your car says a lot about your psyche or, simply, your state of being. Oftentimes, when we are going through a rough patch in our...
There is this thing that dance teachers teach in their first lesson. It is about finding your centre. They say that in dancing your centre is your...
There is a bittersweet feeling that follows when something is about to end or when one remembers something that ended. One cannot explain it in...
A lot of talk is out there on the ideas of soul mates. It is ancient too, this talk. It is believed that in ancient Greece the first humans were...
How time changes us, in multiple, unexplainable ways! It is sad to see the Winona Ryder of today and wonder where has the innocent Winona of Reality...