Road to Skardu
It was autumn, and the month of Muharram. Some place far away, elegies were being played. Autumn, silence, and elegies made a strange combination, enveloping the valley in a strange sadness.



Time Travel: when only the real explorers existed

15 Mar

Time Travel: when only the real explorers existed

Awais Jibran | Gilgit Baltistan
Cycling on the Roof of Pakistan (part-5)

01 Sep

Cycling on the Roof of Pakistan (part-5)

Awais Jibran | Gilgit Baltistan
A Drive to Hunza in April

23 Jun

A Drive to Hunza in April

Awais Jibran | Gilgit Baltistan