A winter night in Kashmir

A winter night in Kashmir

By Farwa Batool Night falls slowly in Kashmir during winter, as if it doesn’t want to disturb anything. Snow lies still, covering the valley, and even the air feels careful and calm. The trees stand bare, silent witnesses, Shattered Dreams Is this the only thing that makes you happy? A Dove Twenty while smoke rises gently from warm homes. Inside, families sit close, sharing tea, stories, and the comfort of togetherness. Outside, the wind moves s…

When winter spoke in stories, not silence - Daily Good Morning Kashmir

There was a time, not very long ago, when January arrived with a thick, frozen blanket of snow and fearsome icicles hanging like crystal daggers from rooftops. The cold would creep into bones, making people shiver, yet the season carried with it a strange warmth—one that today feels almost mythical. As darkness fell early and evenings stretched endlessly, families gathered indoors. The hearth became the centre of life. The head of the family, of…