When the Greens Sleep, the Heart Plays On.

“Longing is the sweet pain of belonging to something.” Rumi The snow lay thick on the ground, a relentless white quilt smothering the rolling greens that he loved more than life itself. The golf course was not just a place for Ahsan, it was his cathedral, his sanctuary, a place where the whispering grass andContinue reading “When the Greens Sleep, the Heart Plays On.”

Rising to the Occasion

“Your light is more magnificent than the sunrise.” Rumi The first blush of dawn kisses the sky, and PAF Skyview Golf Course Lahore awakens to the promise of a new day. The sun, a fiery chalice of light, spills its golden essence across the tranquil grounds, painting every dewdrop and blade of grass with aContinue reading “Rising to the Occasion”

Whispers of Winter

“I am a mountain. You call, I echo.” Rumi. In the heart of winter, when the days shrink and the nights freeze, still in the outdoors lies a beauty so profound yet often overlooked. It’s on a quiet fairway, nestled between a gentle hill and a tranquil lake, where the sky opens up in aContinue reading “Whispers of Winter”

Trees

“If the foot of the tree were not tied to earth, they would be pursuing me..For I have blossomed so much, I am the envy of the gardens.” Rumi The majestic dance of leaves in the gentle breeze, the tender embrace of roots in the earth, the silent symphony of growth—trees stand as living testamentsContinue reading “Trees”

The Approach Shot

“It took me seventeen years to get me three thousand hits in baseball. It took me one afternoon on the golf course.” Hank Aron In the grand tapestry of golf, a sport steeped in tradition and whispered reverences, there exists a stroke of such pivotal importance that it can elevate the humblest amateur to theContinue reading “The Approach Shot”

Autumn Golf in NYC

“Inside of us, there’s a continual autumn. Our leaves fall and are blown out over the water.” Rumi As the vibrant kaleidoscope of October hues envelops New York City, a different kind of enchantment unfurls on its golf courses. Here, amidst skyscrapers, the ebb and flow of urban life, fall bestows a transcendental canvas thatContinue reading “Autumn Golf in NYC”

A Golfer’s Tales of Weathering the Storm

“Wisdom is like the rain. Its source is limitless, but it comes down according to the season. I feel like the earth, astonished at the perfume borne in the air, made pregnant with mystery from a drop of rain.” Rumi Golf is more than just a sport. It’s not about perfect swings, manicured greens, orContinue reading “A Golfer’s Tales of Weathering the Storm”

Daffodils

“I smile like a flower not only with my lips but with my whole being.” Rumi Spring is a magical time when nature awakens from its wintry slumber, painting the landscape with vibrant colors and fragrant blooms. In New York, this seasonal transformation is particularly captivating on golf courses, where the humble daffodil emerges asContinue reading “Daffodils”

A Cultural Odyssey through Marvelous Cuisine, Décor, and Hospitality

“The heart is cooking a pot of food for you. Be patient until it is cooked.” – Rumi I write with my heart as with my pen, motivated not by rewards but by the inspiration that stirs my soul. Sometimes, the ambiance of a restaurant or other surroundings can ignite my creativity and lead meContinue reading “A Cultural Odyssey through Marvelous Cuisine, Décor, and Hospitality”