And one more…

This should be final post of the day. I have been wanting to post these pictures for weeks now – or maybe a month (when did I return from Pak?). Anyway, so here is Musfirah – the bhanji (niece). Since I've named her I can't help but wonder if she'll grow up and say, why on earth did you choose this name? Or maybe she'll love it. Don't know. See and download...
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Kids & Mosques

It is easy to find children crying at the top of their voice while their mums are praying in mosque. Are they really praying? I mean, is the concentration level there knowing very well that her child is crying just by her side? And how does that affect the prayer of others?  Similarly, men bring their ambulatory kids to the mosque and let them loose when the prayers have begun. The child keeps...
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Career Choice

During my short visit to Pakistan I met a few of my cousins and some younger kids in my parents’ friends and family circle who have either recently started with their universities or are planning to do so soon. I realized that some people actually force their children to talk to me or get me talking to them thinking that I may share some words of wisdom or guide a child towards...
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And I thought I Was Farigh!

I spent the whole day in Oxford yesterday. The city is amazing. There is something about it that makes you feel like loving the books and perhaps being a student. I saw two kinds of people there. Those who had no idea what they were doing there (tourists, like me) and those who were pretty sure about where they were heading and almost all of them were students. If there are other kinds, then they...
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Ahh…MBAs

This is an old advertisement of FedEx and many people have already seen it. Earlier this week I shared this on my Facebook profile as well, but it is so good that it deserves more Whether you have seen it or not, just watch it again, and enjoy PS. I'm listening to some political debate show and someone is saying, 'mein koi bohot parha likha banda nahi hoon…mein ek political...
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purpose of life

Almost 23 years of existence, and I am yet to discover (rather uncover) myself. I don't know much about my own self. Thinking about the purpose of my existence, I find no reason for it. My contributions in this world are nil and I don't see them improving at any time. My voice, thoughts and opinions do not matter. Life goes on – and just because I am living on earth (or forced to...
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