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![]() Saba MahjoorThe Hindu |
For most of my life, I have seen Phuphee mark the end of the year with the simplest of celebrations. She would make something uncomplicated and...
I was in my early twenties when I got married. People often say that teenage years are difficult, but for me, most of my ludicrous ideas blossomed...
A long time ago, a situation most unusual arose. It was the beginning of autumn. On a smoky afternoon, an elderly gentleman arrived at Phuphee’s...
When things got a little intense for Phuphee and she needed a breather, she would drop what she was doing and go for a walk. She would throw on her...
One day a dispute of an odd nature reached Phuphee. She was in the kitchen standing over a bubbling pot of bumtchoont ti maaz (quince apples and...