Being a Pakistani broadcast journalist, I was surprised that we'd be running a two-hour transmission on the issue.
The kalaam of Ravidas jee resounds at the shrine of Mian Mir in Lahore today as a reminder of humanity and tolerance.
When I asked her if she felt threatened or needed to carry a weapon, she replied calmly ‘I am the weapon’.
Meandering through the narrow alleyways of the walled city, I arrived at some of the oldest imambargahs in the city.
As the sun sets, the mandirs fade into the darkness of the past. One wonders if they will ever come out of the shadows.