
‘F’ for Father
By NAVEED GILANI My eleventh grade Chemistry teacher in Notre Dame College Dhaka, Fr. Graham, once advised us to

By NAVEED GILANI My eleventh grade Chemistry teacher in Notre Dame College Dhaka, Fr. Graham, once advised us to

By NAVEED GILANI “Indian summer is like a woman. Ripe, hotly passionate, but fickle, she comes and goes as she

By NAVEED GILANI Abbu’s epitaph reads: Say not in grief that he is no more but say in thankfulness that he

By NAVEED GILANI We have all heard the phase; ‘behind every successful man there is a woman’. I don’t know

By NAVEED GILANI Haven’t we all heard stories form our dads or grandpas of how hard it was for them