Personal Update from me :
On April 28th, I started showing COVID symptoms which was later confirmed by a test.
Last two weeks have been one of the toughest days of my life while I was fighting COVID, my father breathed his last.
I couldn’t say even my last goodbyes to him.

My father loved me more than anything he ever loved in life.
My pro-people journalism and social concern in my work is his legacy.
He trained me to speak in front of large gatherings when I was barely 5-6 YO, and he would always be my script writer.

My on-screen confidence, vocabulary, articulation, knowledge of Urdu, everything that I do today is him not me. He was my life-coach.
I am because he was !

There can be no greater cruelty than not being able to see my father one last time. I will have to live with this scare all of life.