My grandmother—Saeeda—moved into 143-T, in Defence Housing Authority, a few months after my little brother was born. Bubbie, her eldest son, had handled the legal paperwork and financials of the move. Sadia, her youngest daughter, was nowhere to be found. She had moved to the US in the late 90’s, in pursuit of her Masters …
Tag: English
LOG ENTRY #32 – What a wonderful sound!
Light travels faster than sound. Therefore, we see before we hear. But what we hear breathes life into everything we see and this leaves the final impression; sound becomes the deciding factor of whether we love or hate something. One sees and hears so much everyday that it's hard to keep track of everything. And …
LOG ENTRY #4 – I loved this.
The Confessions of a Linguist. ^ That's what I'm talking about. Good grammar is essential. Mandatory. A bare necessity.
