Books:
Articles printed in the Daily Times every Wednesday:
- THE WAY IT WAS:
How should I know?
- THE WAY IT
WAS: A
helmet is cheaper than your head
- THE WAY IT WAS: Mera bhi
toe hai
- THE WAY IT WAS: The larger picture
- THE WAY IT WAS:
The naval invasion
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Women for the taking?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Akhri Angrez
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Cows and buckets
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Roll up your sleeves
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Wives yes, but no kites
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Bugti lets our heaters burn
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Of sun, birds and a friendly spy
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Live now or cash later?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
The small matter of patriotism
- THE WAY IT WAS:
ZAB spoilt the servants
- THE WAY IT
WAS: A
friend in need is a friend indeed
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Art and nationalism
- THE WAY IT
WAS: Book
launch and a rare perspective
- THE WAY IT WAS:
The almonds will bloom
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Try spitting out the anger
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Diwali mubarak
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Let there be no losers
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Will the advice be taken?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Friends in the neighbourhood
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Infidels and brother Muslims
- THE WAY IT
WAS:
Confused about culture and purity
- THE WAY IT WAS:
The third opinion
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Two chairs for democracy!
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Modernism revisited
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Of pehlwans and miniatures
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Where have they all gone?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Better safe than sorry?
- THE WAY IT WAS :
The way it should not be
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Sweep it under the prayer mat
- THE WAY
IT WAS:
Finding a corresponding link with nature
- THE WAY IT WAS: To
keep or not to keep promises
- THE WAY IT WAS: The
absurd and absurdity
- THE WAY IT WAS: A
crow on the parapet
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Betrayal for the larger good
- THE WAY IT WAS : Where
things belong
- THE WAY IT WAS: Of
truth and falsehood
- THE WAY IT WAS: Wretched
common things
- THE WAY IT WAS : ‘Thoughts
too deep for tears’
- THE WAY IT WAS: Take
it or leave it
- THE WAY IT
WAS: A
substitute for the real thing
- THE WAY IT WAS: Gallan
baatan
- THE WAY IT WAS: Fix
the rooster, not the hen!
- THE WAY IT WAS: Dial
‘M’ for merger
- THE WAY IT WAS: In
the company of fair women
- THE WAY IT WAS: The
melting ice cube
- THE WAY IT WAS: Forging
a myth
- THE WAY IT WAS: A
bowl of pumpkin soup
- THE WAY IT WAS: Half-empty
glass of water
- THE WAY IT WAS: Breaking
a rock with eggs
- THE WAY IT WAS: An
accident
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Amazing my foot!
- THE WAY IT WAS: Khwaja’s
melting pot
- THE WAY IT WAS: Sexing
up paintings
- THE WAY IT WAS: Jack
and the Queen of Hearts
- THE WAY IT WAS: Even
freedom fries will do
- THE WAY IT
WAS: Poverty
alleviation or elimination
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Sobering
thoughts for a new year
- THE
WAY IT WAS:
Delete B’s and P’s to correct P’s and Q’s!
- THE WAY IT WAS:
For butter or for worse!
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Not a shoe to wear
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Iris and the river of fire
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Impossible to please anyone
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Chughtai in the woods
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Why oh why?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Goofers, golfers and gardens
- THE WAY IT
WAS: Apprehend
the father and thrash him
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Even a bald eagle would do
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Turkish delights before dinner
- THE
WAY IT WAS:
A lakh in life — lakh and a quarter after retirement
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Casting a shadow on pink memories
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Let a thousand flowers bloom
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Of past and present
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Benefit of state awards
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Tricks the eyes play
- THE WAY IT WAS: Seeking
strength from innocence
- THE WAY IT WAS: Tasting
the collective good
- THE WAY IT WAS: Grumpy
heron and ingenious hen
- THE WAY IT WAS: Writers
and sweating painters
- THE WAY IT WAS: Of
looswallahs and sheedis
- THE WAY IT WAS: How
to win freedom
- THE WAY IT WAS: Artist
and his freedom
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Gelded art
and gilded capitalism
- THE WAY IT WAS: Aay
watan pyaray watan
- THE WAY IT WAS: Remembering
Azad Kausri
- THE WAY IT WAS: From
Rumi to Mao
- THE WAY IT WAS: Other
side of nationalism
- THE WAY IT WAS:
On
rewriting literature and laying eggs
- THE WAY IT WAS: With
as much wind as possible
- THE WAY IT WAS: Some
inimitable characters
- THE WAY IT WAS: Rendering
verse
- THE WAY IT WAS: Memories
of another time
- THE WAY IT WAS: Afghanistan
— afloat in time
- THE WAY IT WAS: The
Afghanistan I saw
- THE WAY IT WAS: Vision
of a new ummah
- THE WAY IT WAS: Honourable
Vs pompous Indians
- THE WAY IT WAS: Not
for faith but for sport
- THE WAY IT WAS: ‘We
can’t blink it more’
- THE WAY IT WAS: To
Thal with friends
- THE WAY IT WAS: Mothers
of the world unite
- THE WAY IT WAS: For
a fruity, sporting Pakistan
- THE WAY IT WAS: Would
you rather bang your head?
- THE WAY IT WAS: A
spirit which must not die
- THE WAY IT WAS: Indeed
what has changed?
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Stability
and poise in things at rest
- THE WAY IT WAS: The
other side of the wall
- THE WAY IT WAS: Fifty-fifty
chance
- THE WAY IT WAS: Men
without honour and justice
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Standing this side of the window
- THE WAY IT WAS: Far
away and long ago
- THE WAY IT WAS: The
way it still is, I’m afraid
- THE WAY IT WAS: ‘Does
the fire hurt’
- THE WAY IT WAS: A
journey to Baghdad
- THE WAY IT WAS: Our
meeting with Lord Buddha
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Naukhar
Kissan conference and our brush with law
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Adrift
in India with Sohail Iftikhar
- THE WAY IT WAS: Zeus,
menthe and vinegar
- THE WAY IT WAS: End
of a graceful innings
- THE WAY IT WAS: Art
and national security
- THE WAY IT WAS: Of
pride and prejudice
- THE WAY IT WAS: Birds
of a feather...
- THE WAY IT WAS:
The
joy of eating well-cooked trotters
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Of
BOs and Pakistan’s national emblem
- THE WAY IT WAS: Looking
back at the sixties...
- THE WAY IT WAS: Seduction
at Mohenjodaro
- THE WAY IT WAS: Of
Laburnums and Kikars...
- THE WAY IT WAS:
Amrita
Sher-Gill nude and makings of an artist