As much as this city has given me pain, it has given me love. Raw, real and powerful love. The kind and form that matters. It would be cliche to suggest that I am nothing without it, that it is too large a part of me and that being the traveler I am, all my journeys and trips are to end here.
But it is true.
Karachi has been more than a lighthouse. It has been home.
And for that, I will be forever thankful.
city of lights