I’ve succumbed to some abbreviations in text messages, but all my other writing remains immaculately structured, written, and spell-checked. So when my paternal cousin, who is seventeen years younger than me, added me on Facebook recently, I was shocked at the “English” she left splattered across my Wall:

Cousin:

hey baji!hw r u?cute pic khekhekhe hope evrifinz f9….tc peace!

Baraka:

Hey honey, nice to see you here! Alhamdolillah all is well in San Francisco - how are things in Lahore? Give my salaams & love to your family!

Cousin:

hey sym er baji….finz r goin awryt….evri1z bz in xamz man….pray 4us!!!mom sa w/s n keep in tch!!khekhekhe…

I truly fear for the future of literature…and the world.