<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711</id><updated>2024-08-28T16:21:25.822-07:00</updated><category term="love"/><category term="Deceive"/><category term="Documentation"/><category term="Family"/><category term="Ghar"/><category term="Glass"/><category term="Heaven"/><category term="Home sweet home"/><category term="Jannat"/><category term="Leadership"/><category term="Lips"/><category term="Mission"/><category term="Project manager"/><category term="TAG"/><category term="Vision"/><category term="Vision and Mission"/><category term="Water"/><category term="Worlds"/><category term="aircrash"/><category term="appreciate"/><category term="bhoja"/><category term="child behavior"/><category term="children behavior"/><category term="commitments"/><category term="crispy"/><category term="daughters"/><category term="designers"/><category term="expectations"/><category term="eyes"/><category term="fearless"/><category term="freedom. childhood"/><category term="good deeds"/><category term="happiness"/><category term="irritation"/><category term="islamabad"/><category term="lonely"/><category term="mind"/><category term="ocean"/><category term="pakistan"/><category term="patience"/><category term="rusty"/><category term="silence"/><category term="smile"/><category term="stars"/><category term="status"/><category term="sun"/><category term="taken for granted"/><category term="teams"/><category term="thoughts"/><category term="world"/><title type='text'>Creative Blue Pen</title><subtitle type='html'>Learn, Motivate and Excel !!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-8966816530906252256</id><published>2019-11-12T20:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2019-11-12T20:24:38.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walk with me - The Quran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Walk with me&lt;br /&gt;
I will treat you like a king&lt;br /&gt;
Stumble with me&lt;br /&gt;
and I won&#39;t let you fall&lt;br /&gt;
Come read with me&lt;br /&gt;
the lessons of life, the method of pray&lt;br /&gt;
And you will instill the depth inside&lt;br /&gt;
this material world, the eternal side&lt;br /&gt;
Let me, hold you&lt;br /&gt;
like the hand of a child&lt;br /&gt;
so firm, so tight&lt;br /&gt;
to just make sure&lt;br /&gt;
you reach that point&lt;br /&gt;
where trust outflows&lt;br /&gt;
And then when you cry&lt;br /&gt;
the enlightened heart&lt;br /&gt;
will show you the path&lt;br /&gt;
of a journey to heaven&lt;br /&gt;
- The Quran&lt;/div&gt;
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I am still not rusty,&lt;br /&gt;
But just a little crispy,&lt;br /&gt;
From the water of deceive,&lt;br /&gt;
I drank from this world&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was all clean and very clear,&lt;br /&gt;
as I looked into the round glass,&lt;br /&gt;
Reflection so pure, looked so charming&lt;br /&gt;
And the touch on the lip very refreshing&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly I found that I have drank it all,&lt;br /&gt;
Making me more thirsty, with eyes still sore,&lt;br /&gt;
My mind go shut, unable to think,&lt;br /&gt;
The H2O worked, completely unnoticed&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is how it usually cheats, looks so sweet, looks so neat,&lt;br /&gt;
As a nation, yet, we are deceived with thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
We are deceived with cult, we are deceived with culture&lt;br /&gt;
I pray to god, to bring us to senses,&lt;br /&gt;To help us awake from the &lt;b&gt;waters of deceives&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/4477753243478647032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2016/08/water-of-deceive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/4477753243478647032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/4477753243478647032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2016/08/water-of-deceive.html' title='Water of Deceive'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-8186918452550930082</id><published>2015-04-08T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2022-10-18T22:31:47.083-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ghar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heaven"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Home sweet home"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jannat"/><title type='text'>Jannat bhara ghar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;جنّت بھرا گھر&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align=&quot;right&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;میرے چار بچے ایک پیاری
سی بیوی&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;یہ بچے نہیں ہیں ، یہ
بیوی نہی ہے&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;مگر پھر یہ حوروں سے بھی
کم نہیں ہیں&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کسی کہ یہ آنسو وجہ سے
نہیں&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کسی کی ہنسی کا بدل بھی نہیں&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کبھی یوں ہی اظہار میں
چیخ پڑنا&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کبھی سر میں انگلی اور
بالوں کا ملنا&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;یہ کپڑے نا ملنا یہ ہوم ورک کی ٹینشن&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;وہ کھانا پکانے کا مشکل سوال&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;میرے ہی جوابوں پے مجھ کو سنانا&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;پھر ماسی کی ٹینشن بہت ہی نرالی&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;پھر اس کا نہ آنا اور
پوچے لگانا&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;ویکینڈ پر میرے پکے ہوے انڈے&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;میرے ہی پکے اور جلے سے
پراٹھے&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;یہ سب ہے تو میں ہوں ، یہ
سب ہے تو تم ہو&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کے اظہار کا وقت ملتا نہیں&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;تمہیں چاہنے کا وقت ملتا
نہیں&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;مگر یہ سمجھ لو&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;میری ہر نظر اور میری
مسکراہٹ&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;تمہیں چاہتی ہے ، تمھیں
مانتی ہے&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 13.5pt;&quot;&gt;کہ دنیا میں جنّت بھرا گھر یہی ہے&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
My heart went out in the morning, with crying eyes,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
The hands that waved at me, the touch that was always magical,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I can feel those little fingers, making waves in my thin white hairs,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
These fingers that plucked my pains, erased tiredness,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Is lost in this cruel, relentless world of wild animals......&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
#PeshawarAttack&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Stars descend to my home in this night,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Moon envied,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Clouds bit shocked,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Sun perplexed, &lt;br /&gt;Sky bit dimmed,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s all because, &lt;br /&gt;I have the treasure,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Buried in the soil of my heart,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;They must have come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;To see it around,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;To look how it shines,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;To see how it glows&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And yes it does glow,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Shinier than stars,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And brighter than
sun&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It is all priceless,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And no one can pay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The love for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;That is hidden&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;in her eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It fills up my heart,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;With all the wealth of this world,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Can all be seen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And never can be stolen,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So please go away,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s not for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For their cuddles are brighter than stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This ocean&#39;s quietness,&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My heart&#39;s
emptiness,&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;That lies with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Seems so subtle,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Looks at unease,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;These waves all kinetic,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Makes logic mystic,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Yet, I can feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The water’s depth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And the numbness of my
eyes,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Will never go along,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;These eyes will need,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Few drops of emotion,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;To make me touch,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The base of this ocean,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And then I can sight,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;From the ocean’s eyes,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Which find companions, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;In this silent world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For a Project Manager human beings do not exists on this
planet, rather what they see are dogs. Every stakeholder is ready to take a
bite of your flesh, until and unless they are satisfied that they have eaten
enough meat and drank enough blood to their satisfaction. And since you see
everyone as a dog, you always get treatment like dogs. Wait, sit, drink and go
are normal instructions that they have to follow. Don&#39;t take stress if you are
new project manager, you will soon be accustomed to these traditions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Therefore as a project manager, your first priority should
be PROTECTION. How to protect yourself from external and internal blows? Get
things done at the right time. A project manager is always caught if he has not
done his homework before the meeting. He needs to understand the audience, and
then be prepared on what is going to come to him, and what should be the
answers. A lazy project manager is therefore a doggy project manager. He
himself is inviting people to treat him like one! Self-protection is one
aspect, second is to protect your team. And the second aspect is more
dangerous. Because if the customer bites your team member; than the rest of the
members, technical lead, CTO and customer will get a good taste of your flesh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Second and most important, is to understand the requirements
of your boss&#39;s boss. The message that comes through hierarchy has least reach-ability.
And this is common in organizations. So every time you get exposed to
management, you start giving a look of a monkey trying to only grab couple of
bananas, out of the bunch hanging on the tree. So be smart and play smart. Your
CEO is also a monkey; it is just that he wants to see many bananas on the table.
The more the bananas the bigger the dollar sign in your CEO eyes, and better
you are as a project manager&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And then who forgets documentation? You are right, only the
doggy project manager forgets to document the commitments. So if you want to
live a life of a lion, then document critical decisions during project
execution. Humans; be it in business or professional services; are biggest
liars. And they would never want to let go any chance to manipulate. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Lastly it is the personal life of project managers. Due to
their intense experience on the field, they gradually become skilled liars. They normally put lags, and use delay tactics in their personal life. They know how
to manage expectations in some way or the other, so the personal life of
project manager is normally balanced, and far better than their technical
counterparts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Don&#39;t let it go, don&#39;t let the hope die&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Please then not blame, and then don&#39;t cry&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
For all that may be done in next few years&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
It&#39;s what we yearned, and never realized&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
That just one stamp, and just one vote&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Could have bought fortune, may have bought luck&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And this may not end, if we do not wish &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
As destiny is in our hands, so please don&#39;t hush &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Let evil make exit from our lives and home&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
And let them know, this lands&#39; not for them&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Let&#39;s hope for a sunshine, without any clouds&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Our soul be free, and will be untied,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
From fear, from despair of all we have lost&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The true essence of a word that is called Freedom&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
That we once celebrated with harmony and joy&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
With peace in sand and an affectionate sky&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Will soon touch my home, if only I can try&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
Are you one of the kinds of human species, who would always react with a thought &quot;I am always taken for granted&quot;? The term is commonly used when the person on your other side&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;no longer &quot;APPRECIATE&quot; and rather start &quot;EXPECTING&quot; what is not part of your responsibilities.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;This is just one simple thing that disables the companies to excel. If the resources are not appreciated and just &quot;taken for granted&quot; for something that they are not even responsible for, it actually creates an element of frustration. Realization and communication are therefore key reactions if one would like to create anti-frustration environment. Imagine a CEO or department head, passing through the corridor and just stopping by one of the resources, to praise and thank for the contribution being done in the last week cut-over activity. I believe praising in public is 10 time more effective then praising in private. On the other hand a public insult is 100 time more destructive and devastating; though the person may have done a mistake, but it will create an element of hatred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;This element has an equally negative impact on relationships. Something that one of the partner may contribute in crucial time for the other, may become a life long expectation for the other. Every relation needs appreciation. Whether it is your spouse, child, parent or a friend. Make a habit of appreciating and thanking others, at times, when some one tries to go beyond the normal actions only to serve or give a helping hand to you. It is just a matter of communicating couple of good gesture sentences, a thank-you SMS or an email.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: arial; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Small thing matters, and count in a big way in long run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The War!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I am having a war with my internal self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Its a war of status; its a fight for stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It defines my grade; it sets my goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Since, always for me, it matters the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My watch should be TAG, but my life is short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It matters when I die, I am wearing such a strap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And people should beware, a great man has died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;As even in his last times, he is wearing his TAG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My clothes from designers, and my boots hand made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The perfume always branded, my socks all matched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I walk with a pride, with all I have achieved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And rest all have failed, its me whom succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But a time will come, when you will be deprived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The time on your band will stop for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;And you would think with so&amp;nbsp;much&amp;nbsp;regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;There was something important, I always forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;This war was stupid without any goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It wasn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;my watch and it was not my clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Its neither my glasses and nor my boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The time was all wasted, and I am near to my end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Alas! this war, has come to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Its dark in here, as my deeds can only enlighten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;For I have always struggled of what can be seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;But it was deeds of the others, the precious unseen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
So, you have been honked on red light. What was the first thing
that you did when someone did that to you. You may have cursed the person, giving
a look at him from your back view mirror. This is a normal reaction. You can
really wish that you get out of your car and teach that person a good lesson. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
A while back I was with one of our African customer in Dubai, whom
had been a great person of hospitality. Being customer he took the front seat
with the driver. We were going in a cab and the cab driver honked on a car in
front of him on red signal light. The African guy stared at him and asked him the
reason to honk on the red light. He said, “You should really not do that, this
is not good”. Two lessons that I got from that person; first was the lesson of
ethics; second was his openness to say wrong to something that is wrong. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
He then narrated story to us and cab driver. A woman driver in
US honked to a guy on red light. The guy came out of the car, with a gun in his
hand. Woman spotted the gun, took out her gun and shot the man first. The Woman
was taken to the court; where she said that she shot the man for self-defense. Because
if she shouldn’t have killed him; the guy must have killed her. The court released her without any charges.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
This is one aspect when we are on road. The other aspect is;
how many times we have been honked in our practical life to move even though we
cannot move on a red light. People will honk to you even on the no-go lights or
road blocks to move ahead of you. People will try to frustrate you, because they
don’t see red traffic light stopping them, they actually see only your car
blocking there way. There small vision causes problem for everyone around them.
So if you are ever honked, the only 3 options are either not to drive, be
patient, or give the person a real lesson. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
The strength to say a wrong thing wrong is really a matter
of courage. Only great people can understand ethics; give respect and criticize
on what need to be criticized.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/6967304157525822357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/09/honked-on-red-light.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/6967304157525822357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/6967304157525822357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/09/honked-on-red-light.html' title='Honked on a Red light'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-6301675421899667079</id><published>2012-08-29T01:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-29T02:01:46.351-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Leadership"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mission"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vision"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Vision and Mission"/><title type='text'>Organizational Leadership</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Trendsetters, visionaries, executive associate or a
managerial helper may be the words that can represent leaders. In
all the cases the message conveyed is simple and that is thinking collectively
rather than working and striving as an individual. An old saying, “Give a man a
fish and you feed him for a day. Teach him how to fish, and you feed him for
life time”. My version would be like, “MISSION to serve a
necessity of life with a VISION that will move on to the GENERATIONS”. So leadership is to regenerate or stimulate an environment that
will facilitate the best&amp;nbsp;among&amp;nbsp;us.
Sharing, Inspiring and Facilitating are therefore the core circles where the
leaders can be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Most of the times people comment on a person being a borne
leader. Truly speaking, there is no borne leader, as such. This idea may differ
from person to person. I believe
that the environment and challenges around; makes a leader out of
someone. In this world of high class professionals full of IT and financial
gurus, leaders normally foster conditionally on the air of their surroundings.
They really want to do right things, rather than trying to do things right. The
general industry perception these days is that we as individuals are just bind
to do things correctly. These “things” may come to a leader in the form of
company norms, processes and procedures. Therefore we are actually depriving a
prospect leader to think out of the box. We want them to do things that we want
them to do. Rather than trying to create a space for them to do things with a
leadership approach. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Depending on what area you are serving, the leader’s behaviors
vary. A cricket captain may like an aggressive approach yelling and bucking his
team with a supportive attitude. An IT leader may have a separate agenda for
his followers, adapting flexibility in the behavior as per the situation and
need of time. Whatever be, the followers look towards leaders as teachers and
mentors. So, why a
follower should be looking at a leader for
directions? And why should a follower
trust on the guidelines of the leader? The answer to both the questions is in
the leader and follower relationship that cannot be formed through a swing of a
wand. It does not happen like husband and wife relationship, you sign a legal
document and here you go. It actually requires true leadership where your
vision is being respected and honored by the followers, as it serves the
benefit of an individual, society and an organization. And at times it may need
sacrificing your own part (as a leader) for others (followers). Bill gates and Steve jobs can be perfect examples. Both have given this
world a technology advancement that has created new opportunities for people
all around the globe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;If you take example of our most beloved prophet then you can
find leader in him in the form of a servant, a leader, a preacher and a
follower. It is not that he was always looked for advice; but he himself has
always looked towards his best people to make the best decisions as a true
leader.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Therefore true organizational leader is one who:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoListParagraph&quot; style=&quot;mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -.25in;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Thinks on a larger perspective, always keeping
the VISION of the group in front of his actions and ideas. Shows a direction
such that people are compelled to do a task for their own benefit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Takes opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Set examples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Innovates and creates new optimized processes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Increases efficiency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Motivates you to work (rather than forcing you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Thinks collectively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; text-indent: -0.25in;&quot;&gt;Always find maximum benefits for others and then
(rarely) look for himself on leftovers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;n short, becoming leader needs true courage and effort. There are lots of other
attribute that may have been missed out in order to praise a leader, a person
of true INSPIRATION. It’s a matter of creating a purpose out of your life from
the valleys of challenges, difficulties and opportunities. To reach a pinnacle
you may have to pass through various valleys of despair. It’s a basic A.I.
algorithm to reach new heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;The world is so beautiful, can’t be without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;And sky yet so blue, cloudless, tear less and still so fearless &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Can’t understand, how these tears, fall for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Seems my eyes, still waiting for you &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Yet I know, you were the reason of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;For all those whom you have left behind &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;What happened was unfortunate, yes it was sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;But more it left were fearful hearts &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Hearts that have hopes, a wish for a morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Never even knowing of these knockless doors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The doors won&#39;t open for these are sealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;But I hope and wish for colourful windows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
That will soon open and make you wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;And bring you back in the world that showers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Happiness, love and a reason to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/8578439673613481291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/04/happiness-love-and-reason-to-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8578439673613481291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8578439673613481291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/04/happiness-love-and-reason-to-smile.html' title='A reason to smile'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-7577776223990640120</id><published>2012-02-14T23:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-29T23:29:28.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boomerang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Respect is a boomerang; it always comes back without any doubts. Want respect? Then better give respect? Respect needs to be earned. This is a universal truth that can be seen applicable in our daily life. Whether it is family, friendship or professional matters, our daily dealings with the people revolve around this philosophy. Doesn’t this looks very simple? As a simple five words statement it may look easy, but the practicality to this needs persistent ingredients of love, patience, care and wisdom. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;When does a person feel disrespected? When we are forced, ignored, threatened, lied to, mocked, betrayed or being laughed at. In everyday life we coordinate with lots of new faces. But, 90% of your day is spending time with familiar faces. Be it your office space or family; the most common relationships for us are parents, children, wife / husband, brother, sister, close friend, boss and your immediate sub-ordinates. As you grow the importance and connection level with these people vary. Any of the relationship that changes one’s emotional behavior (emotional dis-balance) while interacting with you, is actually in fear relationship with you. FEAR forces us to move out of our comfort zone, thus making us behave abnormally. In comparison, respect is natural. Our amicable behavior and attitude with our relationship forces the person to respect you NATURALLY. It comes from natural inside that is our heart.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;There are therefore two kinds of respect modes. First one is respect as an obligation that is also called FEAR. This is a mandatory type of respect that you give to someone within legal, natural, ethical or professional boundaries. Be it your parents, your boss or your customer. You may give them a forceful respect; else you are aware of the consequences. Respect through Fear is short earned. It takes no time to be converted into disrespect, if not handled properly with touch of respect, where needed. Therefore on our relationship (say as a father) scale of 10, we may by on scale 02 as fear and scale 08 as respect. We need to set these scales very carefully in our life, especially with people who are into a long term relationship with us. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;The big question, how do you think a respect is earned? When are we respected? When our views are heard? When we get appreciation where needed? When we are asked for options? When we are not dodged or diplomatically handled? Now when do you think that this can actually happen to us? Simple, when we give the same to the other person who deserves it? Be it our parents, our children, wife, husband, colleagues or bosses. The more we practice this behavior the more we will get the same from them. Either you would be loved or respected. It therefore creates a win-win situation with your relations.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Last but not the least, if you respect other, it will never degrade you in the eyes of other people. This is a negative perception that we all normally create out of this behavior. We usually think that if I give respect to the others, they will take advantage out of this behavior of mine. Believe me this is just a perception or an illusion. Practice respect, it will surely open lots of closed avenues of your LIFE.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/7577776223990640120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/02/boomerang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/7577776223990640120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/7577776223990640120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/02/boomerang.html' title='Boomerang'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-3750964158588539346</id><published>2012-01-09T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T03:37:07.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Stranger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;&quot; name=&quot;_Toc289784188&quot;&gt;A Stranger!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Went to a place, filled with strangers,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Nobody knows me, and people without words,&lt;br /&gt;
Ocean so quiet doesn&#39;t even talks,&lt;br /&gt;
Winds thou chilled, roads so lost,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;I took a walk with a silent street,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;My feet’s yet cold and want no walk,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;My hands in hairs, making waves inside,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;And eyes bit closed, with feelings in hide,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;My sight yet travelled making sound of words,&lt;br /&gt;
A sound of love; a signal for trust,&lt;br /&gt;
That made me a path we together walked,&lt;br /&gt;
To the home of love where hearts were locked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Asif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/3750964158588539346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/01/stranger.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/3750964158588539346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/3750964158588539346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2012/01/stranger.html' title='A Stranger!'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-8738586618539536335</id><published>2011-08-14T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:33:49.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day</title><content type='html'>Its 1:00 at night, and I&#39;m out of my house&lt;br /&gt;
To search my soul, to see my own&lt;br /&gt;
I find few people chanting some slogans&lt;br /&gt;
They want their rights, they want some more&lt;br /&gt;
They holded flags, with no green and star&lt;br /&gt;
I wait and stood, to see their zeal&lt;br /&gt;
But all the time, never got a feel,&lt;br /&gt;
That they have least found their soul, and they are not really at foul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I moved few steps and saw some teens&lt;br /&gt;
All moved me seems&lt;br /&gt;
The rush in blood was clearly seen&lt;br /&gt;
with speeding bikes, with loudly crackers&lt;br /&gt;
and some were really trouble makers&lt;br /&gt;
They had no esteem, to admire today&lt;br /&gt;
Alas! I have to move away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I took some steps, can see a fleet&lt;br /&gt;
of child and women who sleep on street&lt;br /&gt;
I took a seat very near to a child&lt;br /&gt;
Who has to weep, who cannot sleep&lt;br /&gt;
He has no home, he has no food&lt;br /&gt;
and he was cursing all those who stood&lt;br /&gt;
I handed him few coins to pay&lt;br /&gt;
But he never saw a toy to play&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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I reached my house with thoughts so blank&lt;br /&gt;
The place was clean, the place was neat&lt;br /&gt;
My room, my food and lot I have&lt;br /&gt;
My house is sweet, but home all messed&lt;br /&gt;
I wished I clean and keep it safe&lt;br /&gt;
From all people who are self-obsessed&lt;br /&gt;
So yet again we all rejoice&lt;br /&gt;
And let this nation hear one voice&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Happy Independence day Pakistan&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/8738586618539536335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-independence-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8738586618539536335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8738586618539536335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-3125141641224669781</id><published>2011-06-27T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T13:17:50.734-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="irritation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mind"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="patience"/><title type='text'>Where is my patience?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormalTable&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 0in 0in; mso-yfti-tbllook: 1184;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr style=&quot;mso-yfti-firstrow: yes; mso-yfti-irow: 0;&quot;&gt;   &lt;td style=&quot;padding: 0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; width: 306.9pt;&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;409&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Living in a city of Karachi, is   like living on a time bomb that ticks off your patience level on very quick   intervals. Yes, “patience” is the word that seems to be missing from our   dictionary. We eat fast, we move fast, and if we have an option we may start   sleeping fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style=&quot;padding: 0in 0in 0in 0in; width: 166.75pt;&quot; width=&quot;222&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVlMyXd8UseXgaJIQmHg5xntwXnugC-XYeVQbdWH3-mMIvH9rTDWKQJkjMBdr592Vf9EsQOCrzGcglDOU0PmuJwJYKTWF0v-Gj8A6OUkYtWu-DZcazU7G6QfNrec9wfHl4v174bDyVPpg/s1600/Patience-by-Thoughts.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;130&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVlMyXd8UseXgaJIQmHg5xntwXnugC-XYeVQbdWH3-mMIvH9rTDWKQJkjMBdr592Vf9EsQOCrzGcglDOU0PmuJwJYKTWF0v-Gj8A6OUkYtWu-DZcazU7G6QfNrec9wfHl4v174bDyVPpg/s200/Patience-by-Thoughts.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVlMyXd8UseXgaJIQmHg5xntwXnugC-XYeVQbdWH3-mMIvH9rTDWKQJkjMBdr592Vf9EsQOCrzGcglDOU0PmuJwJYKTWF0v-Gj8A6OUkYtWu-DZcazU7G6QfNrec9wfHl4v174bDyVPpg/s1600/Patience-by-Thoughts.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr style=&quot;mso-yfti-irow: 1;&quot;&gt;   &lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;padding: 0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; width: 473.65pt;&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;632&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Ever imagined what are the common things that irritate us most? A slow moving car blocking our way, a lift that stops on every floor, a screaming child who may be in pain, an irritated shopkeeper or your co-worker or a beggar who is continuously knocking on your car window even after your deadly looks? Whatever be; the factors that cause impatience and irritation within us are caused by almost same kind of behavior or action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Have we ever analyzed the possible reason of being impatient as soon as we get out of this phase of temporary abnormality? What has actually caused this? Why I am getting irritated? And what can I gain out of it in my life? Rarely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr style=&quot;mso-yfti-irow: 3;&quot;&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;padding: 0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; width: 473.65pt;&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;632&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;From an&amp;nbsp;Islamic&amp;nbsp;perspective; Allah has dedicated one complete Surah in Quran on this subject. Surah-e-Asr that teaches success with patience, equally, with good deeds and preaching Rights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;So we can say that getting impatient or catching irritation very often is a human deficiency? Answer can be yes!&amp;nbsp;A medical definition of impatience   can be a brain&#39;s chemical reaction that happens when a body tries to move with the speed of mind, ignoring the   environmental constraints. And this applies to everything, starting from daily   life pity problems, to lifetime bad experiences. We need to think with our   limitations and equally analyze the reactions that may occur if we try to   cross our limitations. Making it a habit is difficult but using this trick   can do wonders with your personality. The idea is to make this logic part of   your unconscious mind, and that surely needs lots of practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Another factor of impatience is   tied up with your level of anger and your level of expectations. Keep both of   them low and your life will flow, in a perfect direction. Surely a greatest   wrestler is the one who can control anger well.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr style=&quot;height: 125.5pt; mso-yfti-irow: 4;&quot;&gt;   &lt;td style=&quot;height: 125.5pt; padding: 0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; width: 306.9pt;&quot; valign=&quot;top&quot; width=&quot;409&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;With this computer age, the mind   surely is moving much faster than it was couple of decades back. The age of   computer has helped mind take jumps to conclude a problem.&amp;nbsp;Therefore, a   kind of complexity enters our mind when the problem is tied up both with your   brain and body.&amp;nbsp;Mind reaches to a solution much faster than your   body, and while in the course of exceeding our physical limitation we catch   irritation.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td style=&quot;height: 125.5pt; padding: 0in 0in 0in 0in; width: 166.75pt;&quot; width=&quot;222&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGKDEWeiPPTM2pIcBvepW6XnVuBVGlLD4vmKsfF-cstA5is75onSx841TKdZeyoAncs4EHy2Epni6lhccnaDESA6mLGaEF7dh1cl-r9FgacA1MIpG_EpMmR7QhgoW5O1Z8nnSddjaIWU/s1600/Patience-on-truck.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFGKDEWeiPPTM2pIcBvepW6XnVuBVGlLD4vmKsfF-cstA5is75onSx841TKdZeyoAncs4EHy2Epni6lhccnaDESA6mLGaEF7dh1cl-r9FgacA1MIpG_EpMmR7QhgoW5O1Z8nnSddjaIWU/s200/Patience-on-truck.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: blue; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;A good example is a sleeping body   and sleeping mind; a state when a person can never get impatient, until and   unless one is having a bad dream or a nightmare.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I can say blue color, green. I can even call cat, a cow. I can shit in my pants, and I can even jump on my bed so high that I would want to touch the ceiling. Do I really care about it, no! Do I really care about falling down from my bed! No! And this is what we call, freedom of ideas and actions; “A childhood”.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;The message that always comes across is “I am not bounded! And I care least if you care about imposing these bindings and restrictions on me”.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;A child brain is an un-programmed machine with all the open conditions/ statements. All true and false conditions are programmed by the us as adults. When we restrict a child, it would mean that condition is being declared false, and the code within this condition will never get executed. So we are actually binding them with our own ideology and their freedom to think big and unique. On top of it the dumb 30 x 30 inch machine, the only thing that we can listen to (with 100% focus and attention) makes a toping of corrupted programs and bad variables part of their brain algorithm. And the exposure to this talking devices to child is only to get rid of these small, cute creatures for some moments of your day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I believe lateral thinking, an indirect and creative approach of thought process, is something that happens with the child for the initial 3-4 years. Soon, after we start programming a child, with institutes and devices around us the questions of 4+ year child start to become more logical. It’s the diversion age where the child thought process becomes more of a logic and reasoning based. And we as parents are relieved, “Thanks God! He has now stop asking me weird questions, and now sounds more logical”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We as adults should start thinking now, where we should start drawing this logical line. There are few things where we as adults should let the child do and not impose our conditional statements; let the child think on this own, let them think big, let them find the answers of weird queries, and most importantly, let them make the most out of their life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/8564566046743151773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/06/childhood-freedom-of-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8564566046743151773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/8564566046743151773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/06/childhood-freedom-of-thoughts.html' title='Childhood - Freedom of thoughts!'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWmOAfwQRi5zBMhoWhnuYDB_3Z0ZFvtZNNaCSONV3DxQNh6eewsBRcdRbB5CAUKodo8m80uGnGpaGInECxr2qKUmC7h4dpBwRpzJBoS5YDRo-bVzMbsNiFtRVHXFhr_w8coLJcJF1Ouak/s72-c/childhood-innocence.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-6711958342062410132</id><published>2011-05-03T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T07:53:17.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay phir may kuch naya dekhoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;May agar aik pal ko yeah sochon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kay meray gird ka yeah ghubar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kub thamay aur kub rukay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kay meri nazar kay meri sooch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Woh sub dekhay woh sub sochay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Jo mairee raah-e-nazar ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Wusa&#39;at bayhad day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Jo meray qadam-e-bay jaan ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Itnee to himmat day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Aur&amp;nbsp;meray jism- bayhis ko &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Itnee hararat day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kay may is gard say uthoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Usay khair baad to keh doon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Aur phir kuch hee qadam agay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Aisee jagah puhanchu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kay phir may kuch naya soocho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Kay phir may kuch naya dekhoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/6711958342062410132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/05/kay-phir-may-kuch-naya-dekhoon.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/6711958342062410132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/6711958342062410132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/05/kay-phir-may-kuch-naya-dekhoon.html' title='Kay phir may kuch naya dekhoon'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-7196510107964366294</id><published>2011-01-03T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T02:20:26.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Programming Ourselves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;A human being by nature is short sighted creature. Though we are called “Ashraf-ul-Makhluqaat” but there is nothing exceptional that can really allow us to give such a privilege. Still, there are few of us who do come up to this expectation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We as software engineers and computer gurus are always in a pursuit to make computer do things what we actually want it to do for us. Starting from creation of robots and clones till the first step on the moon, a human mind has been inventing new machines and exploring new technology with such rapid space that has no comparison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Still, don’t&amp;nbsp;we feel that we are always short on time, always craving for more time, wealth, food and clothes? We have invented cars and planes, but yet we are not able to create space for us. The truth is that we have created new machines and programmed them to suit us but as a reverse reaction these things have un-programmed the human codes and have disturbed our own wirings. As Newton third law of motion says; “for every action there is an equal but opposite reaction”. So this reaction is bit drastic on human nature. We live for commercial things that always revolve around us. We make an effort to have the new technology part of our lives, but we actually put to stake our own selves in achieving it. We become more restless, more aggressive and more annoyed on our way to these short sighted goals. The ease in turn that the luxury may offer us is much lesser than our efforts to achieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Question; if we can make such an effort to program these machines, then why can’t we make an effort to correctly re-program ourselves. Why can’t we be more disciplined; more organized; more future sighted; and more persistent? In early days our parents used to tell us “Early to bed and early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise”. Our inner self knows and can distinguish between the right and wrong for us; then why are we always attracted towards negative short sighted&amp;nbsp;goals, that has least impact on our overall life ideaology. Why aren’t basic principles correctly programmed in our brains, or easily get corrupted? Why don’t we set any long term goals for us that may be for this life and after life? Why do we lack faith? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Think human beings, think!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/7196510107964366294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/01/programming-ourselves.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/7196510107964366294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/7196510107964366294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2011/01/programming-ourselves.html' title='Programming Ourselves'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-306528097671318076</id><published>2010-12-07T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T03:17:02.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons from Sports Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;With nation struggling to look for peace, unity and discipline I believe this can be one of the most learned experience for any individual who was attending this event. Surely one of the memorable events for me, I was attending the sports day of my 9 year old child at Habib Girls School. It started off dot on time, and though initially I felt like sitting bored, but very soon I felt the time machine working on me, getting me back to my school days. Soon the event started off and it was simply amazing to see such a presentation from these kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;It started off with the national anthem, and we were asked to rise on this occasion. The rise was random and it seemed that few people found difficult to give such pride to the anthem. It started off with great enthusiasm but only from the kids. Most of the parents were struggling with the right recitation that was surely a sign of pity for us. If one can call back the words of our national anthem and its meanings then these are simply amazing. It has really great depth. The first line says “Blessed be the sacred land” and it ends with “Symbol of Almighty’s protection”. And between these&amp;nbsp;two lines, all praises for such united, disciplined and brotherly nation. I wished we can invent a device to transfer true meaning of our anthem into our brains and hearts forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Qirat of Surah-e-Fatiha both in Arabic and English was then performed. The English version really made me realized if we really seek for such mercy and guidance from Allah 5 time a day. And still it never seems to work on us; surely a sign of dooms day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The initial parade and drum presentation were simply amazing. The effort of two months of practice was really showing off in the form of huge applauds that student’s received after this part. The timing and synchronization was excellent. I thought if we as a nation can be so synchronized in our thoughts, then we can really change the complete outlook of this nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;It was then the ground presentation and kids ranging from 9-11 years displayed a unique show of aligning into different shapes. The first one was of unity, being the theme of the day. Second it was school’s name, and then it was a smiley face to greet and face all the difficulties with smile. Last presentation was stopping one at red light of traffic signal; the message being that we at school teach children where to stop and where to sprint in this road of life. It was simply an amazing exhibition of basic level concepts with such simplicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The sprint, relay and skipping races then started and it was a real display of true spirit and enthusiasm from kids. In sack and skipping race I can see children falling down on the ground, gathering themselves again, running again, and struggling hard to cross the finish line. It was really a good lesson for us as adults. There are only three persons whom can come first second and third, but all that matters for others was getting to the finish line. And we never want to get to the finish line, until we are one of the three people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The end was very unique and an expected one. Just when the last speech was started by the special guest, people started leaving there seats, creating a complete commotion on the ground. Ah! That was expected. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I really hope that we as adults go back in past, and extract some basics learning methods, that can help us in serving a much better individual, contributing positively for our dear homeland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Godspeed Pakistan!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;,&#39;serif&#39;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/306528097671318076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2010/12/lessons-from-sports-day.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/306528097671318076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/306528097671318076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2010/12/lessons-from-sports-day.html' title='Lessons from Sports Day!'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1880611285903118711.post-3248542879775194883</id><published>2010-11-30T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T03:25:53.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamless Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;A dream is your path for future. It webs you ambitions to reach new limits. It depicts your emotions. There is no finding that Venus dream more than Mars, so it remains gender-free activity. It is something in your mind, a neural process that occurs in your sub-conscious mind. People get transformations out of their dreams to make conclusions. Prophets have dreams that always carry some message for them. In all the cases dreaming is a method of communicating with your sub-conscious mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;In 2010 Pakistan faced toughest challenge in the form of flood that swept across the complete country. It shattered everything that can come in its way. Water currents can be the most disastrous thing that could happen when it comes to calamities and force majeure. So did it really shattered houses, canals, roads and crops only? Not really, it actually shattered our dreams for a better Pakistan. It didn’t swept houses; it swept Pakistan back by almost 50 years. Can one imagine that at certain point almost one fifth of total pakistan area was under water, effecting 20 million people. It was worst monsoon rainfall in last 80 yeas. The statistics goes on, but one can see that after effects would be more of a concern for us as a nation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Most importantly what has been shattered is priceless? The dream of our coming generations. They need a sleep with dreams not nightmares. Hands that played with toys are now playing with stones of every size in cruel blue sky,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;surely waiting for miracle that can transform their lives, and make them capable of&amp;nbsp;tangling themsleves in web of their dreams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Have we ever thought why us? God wants to test our patience in the method of these calamities and accidents. Or He really want to check our cold bloodedness? Are we really concerned&amp;nbsp;for this state of our nation? Are we really concerned with the state of Muslims throughout the world? Have any one of us contributed in minimizing this negative&amp;nbsp;influence&amp;nbsp;of Muslims across the globe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The bottomline is &quot;Do we really dream?&quot; Dream for our betterment, or dream to progress a step forward? Even if not for others, but we ourselves as mankind has always taken a step backwards when it comes to the contirbution to make progress towards a better and improved mankind.&amp;nbsp;We should now seriously doubt the invention of the word &quot;MAN-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;KIND&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;With the hope that we all contribute in revival of our dreams and kindness in the word mankind. Few lines that will end this short essay from&amp;nbsp;my diary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The water in your eye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Is a raindrop of this cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;That flew with the wind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;And dropped on my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I wish I can hold it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;And close to make a fist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;And give away the kisses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;And love that lits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The candles of bonding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The light of trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot; style=&quot;margin: 0in 0in 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Godspeed PAKISTAN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;May Allah give us strength to become source of happiness for others. Your&amp;nbsp;dream is always a first step towards hope and happiness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/feeds/3248542879775194883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2010/11/dreamless-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/3248542879775194883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1880611285903118711/posts/default/3248542879775194883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://creativebluepen.blogspot.com/2010/11/dreamless-night.html' title='Dreamless Night'/><author><name>Asif Abdul Aziz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10727616536061737315</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>