NSN has a mandate for tight and fair reporting of the positive happenings in the land of pure. NSN strives also to promote the pure language of Pingrezi. Sunday, July 17, 2016. Laang taime no post here hope Maulanas are enjoying their respective goats This is in response to bombing of beeareyef cave complex.

A new day, a new year. Hello there, its been a while. 2011 has ended and like every passing year, it seems only yesterday when it came our way. My blogging sadly took a back seat due to the hectic college days, yet I hope to blog more often in 2012. Happy New Year folks! On January 1, 2012 in Life as a Karachite.

Attacked on every front that there was; that of her character, her morals, her faith, her sense of loyalty to Pakistan. Called an agent, a traitor, a blasphemer, and every imaginable and unimaginable label and epithet from the many heaps and streams of hate, misogyny and abuse in this country for the condemnation and demonization of an individual. And yet, there she stood. She feared nothing and none.

I just wish the repair works would be on their way soon. Mujhe Kaam Batao, Main Kiya Karoon, Main Kis ko khaoon. A few days ago I was watching TV and switching channels when this black short sad guy on one TV somehow. Caught my attention and I decided to watch that channel. The guy was Zukoota Jin from Ainak Wala Jin.

The never-ending misery of Pakistani Women! November 25, 2010. I received quite different opinions about my recent blog. Few agreed to that cruel reality, while few outwardly rejected the notion and some people even called me unpatriotic. How about we all pretend that there is no problem in Pakistan and we all are living as happy as one could be? What a great way to end the countless tyrannies faced by the women. Women victim of acid burns; go ask the 13-year-old girl.

Negativity is a like a bottomless pit. So one should try to stay away from such pits. Friday, 27 January 2012. I want to write online my feelings without no one finding out what or is there a website i can go to. Sunday, 15 January 2012. Wednesday, 20 July 2011.

If you were hurt,. Would you let go? If you were betrayed,. Would it be the same as to forget and forgive. I would ask god if he was still around,. To convince me nothing stays for long,. Although a little tardy, a little slow,. 20 years have passed by n the memories still seem so fresh,. The warmth of the summer breeze,. Our laughter n play,.

Monday, July 12, 2010. She is still there, still waiting. He left her there, all alone. She is still there, still waiting. Drifting memories keep coming back to her. Acceding her rave with divergence of her past and present. The past carries the cherished days. The days when he loved to be lost in her eyes. There were fights and sorrows. But every fight or pain never lasted longer. As it dissipated in hugs, laughter and joy. Love was life and freedom. Asleep, awake, by night or day.

Silly stuff but you know you love it xoxo. 8220;Rinth de Shadley, M. Rinth de Shadley, M. If it makes you feel weird, take two aspirin and call me in the morning. I hope that you are doing great! May 22, 2011. Rinth de Shadley, M. Commencement 2011 at Mount Holyoke College.

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