What would it be like to set foot on that timeless soil where Past and Present played hide and seek from the other? Mujeeb Jaihoon writes on the unheard experiences in NorthWest China.
Of Bukhara’s Brides & Babar’s Belligerence : A Travel Tale to Timur’s Towns
With the Two Bs, Baber and Bukhari, I had to acknowledge the Uzbek contribution to my creed and country… Jaihoon’s @ Uzbekistan, Oct 2014
Salalah : Quenching Thirst for Nature’s Nectar
When I reached home, the meter read 3000km since I left my doorstep. Content beyond any count, I was out of words
A Weekend Vent to the City of Two Seas
I was fortunate enough to have a weekend vent to the weeklong suffocation of tasteless routine.
Milad un Nabi: Prophetic Praise is Perfume for our Souls
Fragrance is in no need of advertising. Then what about the blessed one from whom fragrance borrowed its scent? Yet we are extolling him to perfume our own souls with the mercy and compassion he showered on humanity and others… Jaihoon’s Muscat trip journal