I lay on the cold steel gurney covered by a flimsy blue cottoned cloth. The cold penetrated not just my… Read more Waiting for Alayna Part 6
The curtains to my room were drawn and I was tucked in bed nursing my injured soul and licking my… Read more Waiting for Alayna Part 5
“It’s positive,” said the lady on the other side of the telephone receiver. I was numb. Stone cold. Unable to… Read more Waiting for Alayna Part 4
A tale from The Muslim Woman Magazine There’s always been something so magical about the middle part of the… Read more Waiting for Alayna… Part 3.
By Hajira Loonat I think that we all spend our lives in wait, just waiting for something or for someone.… Read more Waiting for Alayna Part 2
PART 1. “Alayna, her name will be Alayna, meaning princess”. “And if it’s a boy?”, my husband Suhail asked… Read more Waiting for Alayna Part one.