Nickunj Malik

Nickunj Malik’s journalistic career began when she walked into the office of Khaleej Times newspaper in Dubai thirty-one years ago and got the job. Since then, her articles have appeared in various newspapers all over the world. She now resides in Portugal and is married to a banker who loves numbers more than words.

Smoking Lounge

It was not easy to learn, and many cigarettes were sacrificed while struggling to master this noble pursuit. It required patience, persistence and an ability to pucker one’s mouth in

April 13, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Past forward

First of all, I would tell my young version to invest in skirts with elastic waistbands. Not as a metaphor, mind you, though it could be, if I were the

March 7, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Being water

Subsequently, a dramatic black-and-white photo, accompanying his insightful quote, appears on my laptop screen, which feels like it could solve everything, if only I were a better organised person. “Empty

February 21, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Sasurji turns 90

It is an equivalent of the Portuguese ‘Sogro’. The suffix ‘ji’ added here, however,  is crucial, because it conveys respect, obligation, and the understanding that these are men whose personalities

February 7, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Darling ladies

No formal ceremony is held, and no trumpet fanfare announces it. However, one morning we wake up, put on our spectacles, and realise we cannot remember the name of the

January 25, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Broken gadgets

I am not referring to writer’s block, which is like a familiar old relative who drops in unannounced and eats your snacks. No, what I am talking about is something

January 20, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Tree of Life

So, when our visitors visited us, there was a lot of time on their hands, especially if they did not like to go shopping in the air-conditioned malls. In such

January 13, 2026by Nickunj MalikIn

Hope floats

Greetings get warmer, people become nicer, and even the grumpy neighbour, who glares off into the distance for no particular reason, starts smiling like he is auditioning for a toothpaste

December 27, 2025by Nickunj MalikIn

Early to bed

One would think that, by now, we would have established some kind of mature, mutually respectful relationship. My alarm clock and I, that is. Like two elderly neighbours nodding politely

December 15, 2025by Nickunj MalikIn