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Counting winners and losers in Ukraine is becoming easier
Saeed Naqvi
My great Aunt Nani Ammi, in her fertile imagination, had dreamt up war as a tennis match where soldiers shot at each other until dusk, after which it was time for tea and exchanging of samosas and pastries across the trenches.
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Therefore, when my first khaki uniform, web belt, beret, and army shoes were packed in a black trunk in readiness for my coverage of Chhamb in the Western sector during...