Lata, my best friend had always this one strange side to her which constantly nagged at her very existence. That sphere of torture to her lay in the fact that I had in my 11 years of knowing her, never taken her out for lunch or dinner. Sure we have as young college students of the 21st century munched our way through vegetarian burgers, French fries and ice cream at McDonalds … [Read more...] about Fine Dining and Books with Lata: by Fiza Pathan
Archives for January 2016
Author Interview: Lucie Novak
An Interview with Lucie Novak, author of A Woman with (no) Strings Attached At first you were only a doctor, but now you are also a published author of the book titled A Woman with (no) Strings Attached. You have certainly come a long way. How do you feel about that? Writing and publishing the book was exciting. But of course, I only wrote a book because my life has changed, … [Read more...] about Author Interview: Lucie Novak
#Poem‘Do You Want To Dance?’: Fiza Pathan
It’s been three years or almost four, Since you and I we spoke no more. But today I ask you to please understand, It’s Valentines’ dear and do you want to dance? We will hold our emotions in a song with step, Of promises we had always indeed kept. But today I ask you to please hold my hand, It’s Valentines’ dear and do you want to dance? The club house glitters with tunes of … [Read more...] about #Poem‘Do You Want To Dance?’: Fiza Pathan
‘Mambi and the Forest Fire’ Review by: Fiza Pathan
Nandana Dev Sen,an international actress, screenwriter, children's author, and child-rights activist, has done a marvelous job in her latest picture story book for children titled Mambi andthe Forest Fire. The book launch will be taking place at Mumbai’s favourite bookstall ‘Kitab Khana’ from 5:30 p.m. to 6:30 p.m., on the 29th of January, 2016. Mambi and the Forest Fire … [Read more...] about ‘Mambi and the Forest Fire’ Review by: Fiza Pathan
#Poem Yes, I’m Dying : Fiza Pathan
It has been many years but I can’t still forget, Though the wounds are healing I still can feel the scars; The lacerations of old are dressed up in bandages of philosophy, White as the virgin’s hue still covers me without the sting of pain. Where are you now in this plane of existence? I can’t reach now evermore, so I might as well tell the world the truth, That you hurt me and … [Read more...] about #Poem Yes, I’m Dying : Fiza Pathan