|
Miyamoto MusashiGlobal Village Space |
The human spirit has always strained toward freedom, across time and borders. To claim otherwise, to say any people are preordained for autocracy or...
Desert Winds Whisper Swords cross in hot sands. Petro-gold buys atomic fire. With the Ummah’s and the Arab World’s conscience seared and a...
Sword cuts through the veil, Truth bleeds from a broken land, Freedom waits in shards With a heavy heart and much reluctance, I, a wanderer of both...
Silent mirage stands, Beneath the blade, truth whispers, Courage breaks the stage. In the shadowed corridors of contemporary Pakistan, where the...
Pakistan is a realm cursed by the living dead – not the lumbering ghouls of cheap reels, but a more insidious scourge. These are zombies –...