Love doesn’t end. Even if you want it to end. I tried to burn it, drown it, stabbed it, shot it, poisoned it. It stays the same. Young. Potent. Ageless. Unchanged. #Kemcolian
Ramadan led to post iftaar long drives from hostel outwards on the deserted roads of #Lahore. That's how the path crossed with someone who left an ever-lasting impression on the soul. #kemcolian#memoirs
A group photo you could have been a part of but weren't. Yeah, some frozen moments exist. Even this is one that doesn't exist in an alternate reality and you would be wishing for this. #kemcolian#memoirs
Turkey #earthquake reminds me of what happened in #Balakot. Sad stories filled the corridors of Mayo Hospital. Somehow it only proved that the distribution and care in the society were withering away. #kemcolian#memoirs
You expect to come across some old face somewhere some day, probably in a hospital. But seeing one familiar one all wounded and unconscious? Not a good sight. #memoirs#kemcolian
A sad day with the news of #Pele. We hung a poster in the room. Feels like someone who lived with us among those walls and dreams is not there now. #kemcolian#memoirs
We all owe to our Fathers who enlightened our lives to the point of shaping our lives including but not limited to making that path pass through the very cherished KE. #FathersDay#kemcolian#memoirs
How would you search for someone who deliberately wants to stay disappeared? That's what good old days do. And good old nights too. And everything old including old friends. #kemcolian#memoirs
Good days end. Bad days end. This change is necessary. It unmasks those who claim to love you yet are seen nowhere when you need them the most. #kemcolian#memoirs
A friend lost an account because the password was a beloved. One should not make a beloved into passwords. Or have different beloved for every account. #memoirs#kemcolian
So they tore down another building with so many memories. It happens. Life slowly becomes the boat with all of its planks replaced with new ones making one wonder whose life one had been living all this time. #kemcolian#memoirs
Seeing is believing. And still believing in something that you never saw? This happened in KE quite too often. It drove many to where there are now. Dispersed. Changed. In a compromised state with their happiness. #kemcolian#memoirs