Circle of life: Life moves on
In life we see different stages: D
Some say kids talk and show their presence, emotions, and expressions inside mother’s belly.
So, the circle of life starts before birth.
It takes nine months for a healthy baby.
Early life, teen life, twenties…… and so on and on!
In all stages, life teaches us everything in the world. This world, society and culture have many sides; are always with us through thick and thin.
As we move on in life we see a lot of different kind of human species: different behaviors, attitude, egos, friendships, companionship, power, success, love, failure and reproduction.
These are phases of life; nothing last long.
We can buy everything from money but unfortunately we cannot buy love.
Everyone buy friendship circles, society and sides: it’s not a new thing in the world (except for few).
Sociology, political science, literature and art teach us everything; practically it’s not easy in life to keep updating your brain with knowledge.
“Do not fear knowledge” Einstein
(To be honest it’s always been difficult for us, facing all kind of crises).
It’s a battle of life and death, power and politics, love and hate.
“Courage is grace under pressure”
We should have courage to face life.
“Life moves on”
Love in Paris, born in England and living in the land of pure.
Life is full of adventures even if you do not like being adventurous, you have to be!
“To be or not to be”
“Water water everywhere not a single drop to drink”
“A fool a fool, I met a fool”
Even if you are not a student of English Literature you must be familiar with one of these lines by Shakespeare.
When I was in school one of my class fellow performed in “Hamlet” as a leading role in an annual school function. I still wonder why I was not in that play may be I was not good in acting or you can say at that time we used to say,
“Mirror mirror on the wall”
Hamlet is a play written by Shakespeare. Anyone can read this play, those who cannot afford in the budget! You don’t have to buy book, download or buy this from a DVD shop. Go to a nearby library and spend some time there instead of wasting money on books, DVDs and internet!
These days our generation is blessed with technology and if you are blessed with million dollar parents, you are not lucky only. You are blessed with cash flow!
Back on the topic, proud to be a b*****d and a “P********”
When we got freedom from British Raj we were happy and sad as well.
Loss of our blood, money, land and respect (mahaj!r). Lucky were those who were already living in the cities of Pakistan.
At that time there was no registration of Nikkah nama.
Fifties and Sixties weddings were not registered as it was not necessary. Lucky chaps
But history tells us that there were many Mr. & Mrs. Ouch who wanted to prove something to the world that they are “Superman/woman”
So by the grace of God they implemented some laws in the name of terror, in the name of Allah, in the name of Jihad.
But again we will say we are proud Pakistanis.
We are proud bastards.
“I am proud to be B”
One side is busy in the preparation of Eid buying and selling new and old stuff on sale!
Others are busy in selling and buying goats for Qurbani.
Muslims believe in:
Muslims also believe in traditional dance, tea, smoke, drink, kitty parties and open air concerts (free-of-cost)!
We like all sides of Pakistan.
At this hour, we all should unite and donate for IDP’s who left their homes for us PAKISTAN.
Just a thought we are one!
When Zarb-e-Azb operation started some Pakistani’s on social media rejected to welcome IDP’s.
We were not surprised by this reaction, because at some point we all are still mahajir and there is no shame!
People donated for them from all over Pakistan!
General Raheel Sharif spends Eid with the IDP’s (Internally displaced people of Pakistan) in June.
Sharif is the chief of the “Pakistani Army”.
Political parties also looked after the IDP’s.
Politicians (government employers)
Pakistani army is still looking after them.
Unfortunately natural disaster flood surprised Pakistan.
Loss of land
At this hour Pakistan need to rebuild everything for the flood affected people and for the IDP’s!
Instead of wasting time and money on PTI’s dharna and PAT’s Inqilab give sometime to us.
Pakistani people need your love, affection, time and money!
Those who cannot afford to donate should not donate!
The other side of Pakistan is in deep trouble. Media should give more coverage to the victims.
Evening shows should be on IDP’s, flood victims and bright sides of Pakistan.
How can we solve poor class’s problems of life?
How can we build one education system for all citizens of Pakistan?
How can we indulge young generation in outdoor sports?
How can we bring smile on our faces?
How can we make footpaths?
How can we create footpaths along with overhead bridges and roads?
How can we eliminate poverty from Pakistan?
How can we revive textile industry?
How can we generate electricity?
How can we rebuild this nation? (Well not from dharna’s politics Mr.Khan)!
Get out of your sports life Khan. Rickey Ponting won more world cups for Australia.
Numbers does matter baby Imran.
Pakistani channels are giving you favor!
Babies are saying grow up PAPA.
*Young nation* “We are waiting for your donation!
We are sharing the first solo photographic exhibition’s photographs with the world on worpress.com
Thanking all once again :)
It was in June2014. No doubt the month of May greeted us with love “( summer love ;) )”
Thanking once again Alhamra Arts Centre and their management team for their support. :)
Teachers, Professors,Photographers,Reporters and PUCAD :D
Printers and frame wala’s :)
MOM, DAD :)
My companion :)
Friends and family . Last but not the least “the art lovers” Thank-you :)
A story of an art student. The show must go on. Title of the exhibition was “Wonderful World” .
Inaugurated by Maliha Azmi Aga.
Title: After almost twenty-nine years
- We met our destiny
- I discovered the value of capital letters
- We put smile on our faces, even in the worst hours of our life
- A journey to Islamabad changed our lives
- One rainy night
- Bad management of the PML(N) 2014 Sep,1
- A warm welcome
- City, full of water
- Access was not difficult
- Took only three hours to reach “one of the best leading hotels of the world”.
- All roads were blocked due to the fear of PTI’s tsunami.
- Big containers, big police vans
- 12:00-3:00 am
- Security lapse
- Police gullu’s were sleeping in their vans
- Few were eating rice
- Bomb disposal van was parked with no guard inside.
- “Dharna” of PTI and PAT
- Government is out of mind.
It’s a holiday for police from AJK, Multan, from all over Pakistan.
- They eat biryani and play cricket
- When they rest, they give way to the terrorists to enter in the red zone
- Even hotels are not safe you talk about dharna
- It’s all about love for my country and the safety of our loved ones that made us strong.
- Thank you all for making me feel like a free bird.
- Love for all because I have love only for every creature
Last year when I started playing golf my handicap was thirty-four.
At that time I used to play alone with my old men’s golf set and that was quite heavy for me. But I won many tournaments with that golf set. Day by day I became a regular golfer. Everyone started recognizing me in the golf circle. One fine morning I was playing golf alone and someone met me and introduced himself as a golf convener. The very next day when I was about to tee-off the golf convener asked me to play with him along with his golf buddies. They were quite old harmless must be in their eighties.
I enjoyed playing with them, day by day we became friends. We started playing golf together. I enjoyed the company of senior citizens of Lahore. They were four old golfers who became my golf buddies. I was the youngest golfer among them. One of them liked to share jokes with everyone which was a good quality. I still like his jokes. The other old golfer was a doctor. He used to share jokes as well but he was a little bit reserved. I enjoyed their company a lot laughed a lot with them. That was the lighter side of golf. One of them was an accountant who never liked jokes and was a bit edgy towards life. The last as I have mentioned earlier was the one who introduced me in his group was also fond of good English jokes. We used to play five ball everyday but after some time five ball got divided into two balls and one ball. I started playing alone again and sometimes with the professional golfers as I wanted to improve my game. Participated in all tournamnets sometimes I won and sometimes it was my bad-luck. My target was handicap twenty four that I achieved in four months and now it been seven months and my handicap is eighteen point five now: D
My new target is handicap twelve and I am practicing a lot these days on my short-falls. In the meanwhile I made few friends while playing golf. Now I have golf buddies in every golf club of Lahore. Once a week I play with my old buddies and I do enjoy Shah g’s jokes, coffee, tea and company. For motivation I invite my friends to play golf with me for example I have one Korean friend who is also a good golfer. Secondly I try to participate in all matches organized by LLGC, Lahore Ladies Golf Circuit where I get the chance to play on different golf courses of Lahore.
LLGC provides the opportunity to play with some good golfers of Lahore. Plus a lot of experience that includes patience, practice and you get to know your short falls. I remember we had a match on New Year’s morning at Lake City Lahore. I had the chance to play in the windy and cold weather. It was fun and I enjoyed brunch specially coffee with hot puri’s. It is also amazing we have one senior old golfer in LLGC. LLGC arrange matches twice a month. Winners get new golf balls. It is always amazing to get to know golfers and their golf experiences. Now I play with my full new ladies golf set I have Callaway’s irons and Taylor made’s driver, wood, rescue and putter. Thanks to my full loaded husband.
Thank you Ami, Abu for giving my Chenab club and Lyallpur golf clubs bills when I was a kid.
If someone wants to play good golf one has to be positive. I try to enjoy the company of gossip monger’s, critics, losers, haters, enemies, well wishers, admirers, and strangers! Because I want to play golf and I love golf.
Caution: Too much golf can create problems in your personal life: p
Breakfast at a friends’ green house
One fine morning I went out for golf after playing nine holes I went for breakfast at a friends place.
I found greenery all over the place, inside and outside the house.
He’s got variety of plants.
Beautiful plants of every size and every type.
Sausages, cheese, chicken with onion. Special recipe by his wife.
Some Japaneese seeds
Kheer as sweet dish.
Orange juice with smirn off.
Enjoyed the breakfast and company had fun for four hours.
This is how I spend Kashmir holiday in Pakistan ;)