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Maqbool’s school

I believe a revolution begins when an individual starts to become aware of the subtle manifestations of oppression in a society (to which most...

From morning to evening

I sit on my quarter's windowsill reading Albert Camus, waving my fingers in the air called off by the plague. Plague, a witch of devil's skin, came to Kashmir, carrying a...

The radical radish

Hello, friend! Or should I say, Kon’nichiwa? I ought to. There is no reason to hide my identity from a loyal companion like you....

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