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Am I a batal?

There was something strange and unusual about Khalfan. He was too strong for his age. He looked like a thoroughbred mountaineer. He always had a rucksack on his back and he never combed his hair. He needed a shave badly but you got used to it when you saw him everyday.  It didn’t matter anymore. […]

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Dead !

It was a lazy evening in 2005. Time was about 5.30pm on a mild sunny day. There was the smell of romance in the air. Those who love peace and tranquility dotted the vast beach. I could see a dad running with his son to my left. The man seemed in his thirties. He couldn’t […]

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