There was a time in my life when the question ‘where is home?’ would have been an absurd one.
There was a time in my life when the question ‘where is home?’ would have been an absurd one.
In the earlier part of 1929, when her father Sajjad Ali passed away, Lily was nine years old. Later, she remembered more of her mother’s screams and howls, day and night, for weeks after the death. No one really bothered to explain to Lily why her father suddenly disappeared.