She did not need Miguel to explain that love, unconditional and unremitting, is the essence of life. She knew well that love based on conditions is a twisted copy of the truth, and yet it is there that humanity plays—there, in the shade of a metaphorical tree that wavers like a sullen mirage and scatters the seeds of a million lies.

I went into the Air Corps from 1943 through 1945.

he recalled how a voice in his head had warned that he would pay for his pleasure one day. Now that the day had come,

Let not ignorance turn you to a forbidden fossil, turn yourself to a pearl shedding your jitters.

Written By Sabeena azeem.

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