Very vividly do I remember from my childhood, the taste of rich plum cake: My mother during the evenings worked as a secretary to an American author, and as her duties happened during tea time, she was served tea and a slice of plum cake. This plum cake was quickly put into her purse and [...]
Just Another Woman..!
She was beautiful! She was Pakistani!
She strolled over to where I sat, on the banks of the St Lawrence, just before it rolled into the Great Niagara. “May I sit here with you?” she asked. “Sure,” I said and made place for her on the wooden bench. We sat still and [...]
