<?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-8394741531080939669</id><updated>2024-11-01T04:15:33.450-07:00</updated><category term="Pakistan"/><category term="Pakistani Politics"/><category term="Obituary"/><category term="Hope"/><category term="PCB. Pakistan Cricket"/><category term="Software Engineering"/><category term="Cloud Computing"/><category term="Dr. Anwar m. Mirza"/><category term="FAST"/><category term="Music"/><category term="Nation"/><category term="Poetry"/><category term="Tragedy"/><category term="Dr. Aftab A. Maroof"/><category term="Dr. Rauf Baig"/><category term="National University"/><category term="Pakistan Cricket Team"/><category term="Apple"/><category term="CNN"/><category term="Dr. Arfan Jaffar"/><category term="Islam"/><category term="Microsoft"/><category term="Shoaib Mansoor"/><category term="Software"/><category term="Tolerance"/><category term="UIIT"/><category term="Arid Agriculture University"/><category term="BOL the Movie"/><category term="CMMI"/><category term="Chief of Army Staff"/><category term="China"/><category term="Coke Studio"/><category term="Destiny"/><category term="Dr. Amjad Iqbal"/><category term="Dr. Ayyaz Hussain"/><category term="Education"/><category term="Media"/><category term="Missing People"/><category term="National Integration"/><category term="Noon Meem Rashid"/><category term="Peace"/><category term="Plane Crash"/><category term="President of Pakistan"/><category term="Prime Minister of Pakistan"/><category term="SEI"/><category term="Steve Jobs"/><category term="Technology"/><category term="Time Magazine"/><category term="World Cup"/><category term="Younis Khan"/><category term=". Arfan Jaffar"/><category term="2012"/><category term="A. R. Rahman"/><category term="Aasia Bibi"/><category term="Abdullah Hussain"/><category term="Abida Parveen"/><category term="Academia"/><category term="Adil Najam"/><category term="Air Crash"/><category term="Aisam Ul Haq"/><category term="Alamgir"/><category term="Ali Azmat"/><category term="All Things Pakistan"/><category term="Allan Faqir"/><category term="Amazon"/><category term="Amjad Iqbal"/><category term="Andrew Hughes"/><category term="Angaar Wadi"/><category term="Asian games"/><category term="Associated Press"/><category term="Atif Aslam"/><category term="Austrailian Open"/><category term="Avanade"/><category term="Beautiful"/><category term="Belief"/><category term="Best Qualities"/><category term="Birthday"/><category term="Blasphemy"/><category term="Canonical"/><category term="Celebrations"/><category term="Champions"/><category term="Christian Science Minitor"/><category term="Churchil"/><category term="Cinema"/><category term="Coca Cola"/><category term="Colors"/><category term="Conference"/><category term="Conspiracy Theories"/><category term="Dail Mail"/><category term="Dell"/><category term="Democracy"/><category term="Determination"/><category term="Dr. Arshad A. Shahid"/><category term="Dr. Ata ur Rahman"/><category term="Dr. M. Ayub"/><category term="Dr. Sajid Anwar"/><category term="Dr. Saleem Asghar"/><category term="Dr. Tasawar Hayat"/><category term="Drama"/><category term="Egypt"/><category term="Eid"/><category term="Esquire Magazine"/><category term="Extremism"/><category term="FMG"/><category term="Face Book"/><category term="Faiz Ahmad Faiz"/><category term="Fareed Zakaria"/><category term="FireFox"/><category term="Fluid Mechanics Group"/><category term="Foundation University"/><category term="Gabriel Garcia Marquez"/><category term="Gandhi"/><category term="Geoffrey Langlands"/><category term="George Fulton"/><category term="George Ka Pakistan"/><category term="Google"/><category term="Guernica Magazine"/><category term="Guns N&#39; Roses"/><category term="HEC"/><category term="Hadiqa Kayani"/><category term="Haider Miraj"/><category term="Hamein Pyar Hua"/><category term="Happy New Year"/><category term="Heroes"/><category term="Higher Education Cimmision"/><category term="Hockey"/><category term="Holy Prophet"/><category term="Honi Mubarak"/><category term="IEEE"/><category term="Ijaz Butt"/><category term="Imperialist"/><category term="Imran Khan"/><category term="Inception"/><category term="Independence day"/><category term="Indo-Pak Express"/><category term="Ipad"/><category term="Iphone"/><category term="Ipod"/><category term="Jang Group"/><category term="Jinnah"/><category term="Junoon"/><category term="Kamran Abbasi"/><category term="Khayyam Sarhadi"/><category term="LUMS"/><category term="Laaj"/><category term="Leader"/><category term="Literature"/><category term="Mac"/><category term="Mahira Khan"/><category term="Match Fixing"/><category term="Memorial"/><category term="Moin Akhtar"/><category term="Mozilla"/><category term="Muhammad Nazir"/><category term="Music. Noor Jahan"/><category term="Nawazish Naveed"/><category term="Nazia Hassan"/><category term="New York Times"/><category term="Newyork Times"/><category term="Noori"/><category term="Nostalgia"/><category term="November Rain"/><category term="Odyssey of Hope"/><category term="Oil"/><category term="Open House"/><category term="Opensource"/><category term="Osama bin Laden"/><category term="PC Mag"/><category term="Pakistan Army"/><category term="Pakistan Music"/><category term="Pakistan Television"/><category term="Pakistan. Pakistan Television"/><category term="PhD"/><category term="Phool Baresin"/><category term="Photography"/><category term="Politics"/><category term="Pop Sensations"/><category term="QAU"/><category term="Quaid-e-Azam"/><category term="Quaid-i-Azam University"/><category term="Rabbi Shergill"/><category term="Rafi Peer Theatre"/><category term="Rauf Khalid"/><category term="Ray Ozzie"/><category term="Research"/><category term="Revolution"/><category term="Rizwan Wasti"/><category term="Rock"/><category term="Rohan Bhopanna"/><category term="Roosevelt"/><category term="S B John"/><category term="Sadness"/><category term="Sami Yousuf"/><category term="Sardar Farooq Ahmad Leghari"/><category term="Seaon 4"/><category term="Shameem Aara"/><category term="Sheeraz Akram"/><category term="Strength"/><category term="Strings"/><category term="Summer"/><category term="TAMASHA"/><category term="Tales"/><category term="Tamasha 2010"/><category term="The Cheapmunks. Pakistani Music"/><category term="The Sketches"/><category term="True Grit"/><category term="Tunisia"/><category term="UEC"/><category term="Ubuntu Enterprise Cloud"/><category term="United States Of America"/><category term="Unity"/><category term="Uprising"/><category term="Victory"/><category term="Vision"/><category term="WIKILEAKS"/><category term="Washington Post"/><category term="Watts Humphret"/><category term="Worl Cup 2011"/><category term="World Music Festival"/><category term="Worst Qualities"/><category term="Youth"/><category term="Z A Bhutto"/><category term="Zia Sarhadi"/><category term="agha hasan abedi"/><category term="cia"/><category term="friends"/><category term="isi"/><category term="life"/><category term="mentors"/><category term="personal journey"/><category term="raymond davis"/><title type='text'>Second Perspective by Ramzan</title><subtitle type='html'>A journey in search of my roots, my destination.......myself</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-5272031043650420548</id><published>2012-01-10T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T19:24:44.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PML-F chief Pir Pagara passes away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://tribune.com.pk/story/319528/pir-pagara-passes-away/#.Tw0Anh9UTNk.blogger&quot;&gt;PML-F chief Pir Pagara passes away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pir Sahib Pagara after living a long and fruitful life passes away. May ALLAH almighty rest his soul in eternal peace.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/5272031043650420548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2012/01/pml-f-chief-pir-pagara-passes-away.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5272031043650420548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5272031043650420548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2012/01/pml-f-chief-pir-pagara-passes-away.html' title='PML-F chief Pir Pagara passes away'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-566074798812240239</id><published>2011-12-31T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T07:47:14.176-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2012"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Happy New Year"/><title type='text'>A (hopefully) Very Happy New Year:2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;We dont live in a very happy world anymore, all of us...unfortunately. BUT we live in this world and try to live together, in peace, like humans. In trying so, we mostly ended up having&amp;nbsp;bad years. But we are human...what else are we supposed to do part from trying....so once more.... A very happy (and hopefully really) happy&lt;/div&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/AVvXsEhEw7ZYjYltaOVuiYL01bwVmx0znPuyukPBS2ZwTKMumFzc5wKBZmMH9oKZ8QR0EJNPMlG0sV8kkgO3cDCwOiiT7hcleyJsxoP2y2Ta1g3CKPvZscjAabSqYLeM3CURHs9LdpwLBIyMm6I/s1600/2012%252Bnew%252Byear%252Bwishes%252Bon%252Bsea_large.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; rea=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEw7ZYjYltaOVuiYL01bwVmx0znPuyukPBS2ZwTKMumFzc5wKBZmMH9oKZ8QR0EJNPMlG0sV8kkgO3cDCwOiiT7hcleyJsxoP2y2Ta1g3CKPvZscjAabSqYLeM3CURHs9LdpwLBIyMm6I/s320/2012%252Bnew%252Byear%252Bwishes%252Bon%252Bsea_large.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/566074798812240239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/12/hopefully-very-happy-new-year2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/566074798812240239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/566074798812240239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/12/hopefully-very-happy-new-year2012.html' title='A (hopefully) Very Happy New Year:2012'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEw7ZYjYltaOVuiYL01bwVmx0znPuyukPBS2ZwTKMumFzc5wKBZmMH9oKZ8QR0EJNPMlG0sV8kkgO3cDCwOiiT7hcleyJsxoP2y2Ta1g3CKPvZscjAabSqYLeM3CURHs9LdpwLBIyMm6I/s72-c/2012%252Bnew%252Byear%252Bwishes%252Bon%252Bsea_large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-1811241599232317414</id><published>2011-12-20T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T05:28:03.340-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Alamgir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hamein Pyar Hua"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Phool Baresin"/><title type='text'>A long lost number by ALAMGIR finally: DEKHTAY HEE DEKHTAY HAMEN PYAR HUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&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/AVvXsEi8PV9fvt4Mx20qh8zbXE7O8KQyejQoiJ0KV-StkHvhqN8n3iPWn_yla9ooakknIrf4h7tFhDcmdoHokKA22G2d5OtVAAFOsH8xai4GbkouMAnCI44rQtvvgQTJD4goq-UumXYav5bBg_4/s1600/image+alamgir.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8PV9fvt4Mx20qh8zbXE7O8KQyejQoiJ0KV-StkHvhqN8n3iPWn_yla9ooakknIrf4h7tFhDcmdoHokKA22G2d5OtVAAFOsH8xai4GbkouMAnCI44rQtvvgQTJD4goq-UumXYav5bBg_4/s200/image+alamgir.jpg&quot; width=&quot;120&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Alamgir, the long established icon of Pakistani music has given so many  reasons for this nation to be proud of...This particular song &quot;Phool  Barsein&quot;....I heard it way back in late 1990s perhaps and then it kind  of get lost. I never was able to find it again in last ten years on  internet. And suddenly today, here it was....right here on  YouTube...since 2009. This in itself shows what mammoth jungle of  information we have grown around ourselves, we are kind of lost with it  now. Well, the sound quality is very poor and will be obliged if someone  could send me better version...but for those growing up in 90s who  remember what it felt to watch dramas by sahira kazmi and listen to  music by folks like alamgir...here is this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/HWiWsr8p28o?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;459&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/1811241599232317414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/12/alamgir-dekhtay-hee-dekhtay-hamen-pyar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1811241599232317414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1811241599232317414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/12/alamgir-dekhtay-hee-dekhtay-hamen-pyar.html' title='A long lost number by ALAMGIR finally: DEKHTAY HEE DEKHTAY HAMEN PYAR HUA'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8PV9fvt4Mx20qh8zbXE7O8KQyejQoiJ0KV-StkHvhqN8n3iPWn_yla9ooakknIrf4h7tFhDcmdoHokKA22G2d5OtVAAFOsH8xai4GbkouMAnCI44rQtvvgQTJD4goq-UumXYav5bBg_4/s72-c/image+alamgir.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-1148589685317559988</id><published>2011-11-25T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T23:00:18.458-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Arid Agriculture University"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Muhammad Nazir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nawazish Naveed"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sheeraz Akram"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UIIT"/><title type='text'>Three Tales by One Traveller: Tale Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;COURAGE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;The second tale is about my time at University Institute of Information Technology, UIIT. It is IT school of Arid Agriculture University, Rawalpindi, a place which specializes in knowledge about agriculture. Yet, I stayed at this place for around 28 months. And the time I have been here has been a fascinating experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWH6-D4VwekdfNiQLkWwN80WG-u5oPg2NrDc81jfITJjHEbwLbepCvPO_ufirRVxLVVxa8nGb1NWtmcG32Y1bNNMWZSqh9awWBJFIRlUfTnyHCox5c76Xdu16Gwk8KFv2qmtRlncQz5Q/s1600/UIIT.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWH6-D4VwekdfNiQLkWwN80WG-u5oPg2NrDc81jfITJjHEbwLbepCvPO_ufirRVxLVVxa8nGb1NWtmcG32Y1bNNMWZSqh9awWBJFIRlUfTnyHCox5c76Xdu16Gwk8KFv2qmtRlncQz5Q/s400/UIIT.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;UIIT, It Keeps Moving with Strength&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;This place manages and takes care of academic careers of approximately 1800 IT students at any given time. The place is anything but elite and s very low on this list of priorities of the university under which it operates as it is not directly related to agriculture. Most of the students in this institute get admission solely based on the marks they scored in the previous degree they achieved.&lt;/span&gt; It is an exciting boiling pot of different ethnic, economic and regional backgrounds that represent Pakistan. The institute is very far on radar screen of the university which never likes to be bothered about career growth of the students. More than half of the students can&#39;t even afford the fees they pay let alone have a PC, Laptop or any other facility needed on their own. The children whom this institute caters are in several cases as far from computer science and IT as a camel can be from north pole. And yet this institute send approximately 500 students every year in market. Many of these students get settled in one year. How does this happen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I understood here that the biggest weapon a courageous human can wield in facing the world is perhaps not the skill, it is perhaps not the knowledge as well...It is the courage. The people I interacted with at UIIT, administration, faculty, students may never know this. In their daily lives, demeanor, appearance, they are just ordinary folks...nothing extraordinary, worried, tense, underestimating themselves, under equipped, complaining, facing official politics everyday...a typical Pakistani of 2011. But they posses something they don&#39;t know how to value...perhaps they even don&#39;t know they have it in several cases. They are courageous to face this life everyday and get something positive out of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;During these two and half years, we did several great things together at UIIT. We together completed a couple of successful MS sessions envy of the whole computing community of our metropolis. Our undergraduate students excelled under guidance of their teachers. They won jobs while competing against the graduated of most established and resourceful institutions. They started getting admissions in much better institutions nationally and internationally in higher academic programs. The institute is now well known in the community. People now feel no hesitation being part of this hot boiling pot whether as professional academicians or students. The institute has did it on its own. No one has come to its help. It is only the courage of people who make UIIT, faculty, students, administration who make all of this possible. They have a lot of issues. There is undeniable element of politics. They have their own grudges...withe each other and with the outside world. They may not be as expressive as many others. But still, they form a machine that continues wheeling forward delivering a lot what it was supposed to deliver. It is not perfect no doubt, far from it....but it is very impressive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This story is not a story of an individual. There are no heroes here. This is not my story either. Unfortunately, I could not deliver any miracles while I stayed here. I was a non entity while being here. The story of UIIT will only have a fading memory of me...an easily forgettable one. This is the story of all the people who make UIIT, made UIIT or will make UIIT. These are mortals with courage. This is their story. The story of people like Dr. Nawazish Naveed, Sheeraz Akram, Muhammad Nazir, Malik Nadeem, Nasir Minhas, Saqib Majeed, Shafique, Nasir, Abdur Rehman, Azeem Abbas, AD, DD, Basit, Safdar Abbas, Mushaad Gillani, Director, students...so many students, Such a large Staff, Faculty....there are thousands, I cant even name all. They are different people. Many amongst them&amp;nbsp; may not go along fine withe each other in many cases. They may be not happy withe each other on several things. But at the end of the day, these faculty members, services people, staff, students, at the twilight of their lives may be sitting somewhere someday and they may suddenly realize....whoa..we did something wonderful together when we were at UIIT. &quot;We did it together&quot;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;They are different people. I dedicate this story to these people. As I leave UIIT, I salute their courage to stand proud always. UIIT is waiting for its time and moving towards it. IT lives on its strength. To the people who make up UIIT, I am proud to be part of all of your lives. This is my second tale as I sign off duty at this wonderful place. Be blessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/1148589685317559988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/three-tales-by-one-traveller-tale-two.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1148589685317559988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1148589685317559988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/three-tales-by-one-traveller-tale-two.html' title='Three Tales by One Traveller: Tale Two'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivWH6-D4VwekdfNiQLkWwN80WG-u5oPg2NrDc81jfITJjHEbwLbepCvPO_ufirRVxLVVxa8nGb1NWtmcG32Y1bNNMWZSqh9awWBJFIRlUfTnyHCox5c76Xdu16Gwk8KFv2qmtRlncQz5Q/s72-c/UIIT.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639936999999996 72.938652500000046 33.796365 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-6134618005727218660</id><published>2011-11-25T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T06:50:36.454-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Angaar Wadi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Laaj"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rauf Khalid"/><title type='text'>Rauf Khalid: A spark who never could become a flame....rest in peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Many of us do remember Rauf Khalid as the brain behind &quot;Angaar Waadi&quot;, a master piece of Pakistani drama history....some like myself also remember him as owner of &quot;Laaj&quot;, the worst disappointment of a film that conscious cinema goers could expect out of a genius like him. Unfortunately, the impaired genius went to his heavenly abode when Mr. Rauf Khalid died in a car accident yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhueIvkphcrqP9ufxS3thBv5yL4_3oNXUE6JtW-S8KpTX7Zmz6qsSIttABiSciC5FNky_V-ffVqY-Sw355f-yCH5T0Xa3afdR2rdIvhyzRUKlWtAV7vdcjsxxfwmecP2A2AZvZ1a72SMhI/s1600/36+rauf+khalid.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;198&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhueIvkphcrqP9ufxS3thBv5yL4_3oNXUE6JtW-S8KpTX7Zmz6qsSIttABiSciC5FNky_V-ffVqY-Sw355f-yCH5T0Xa3afdR2rdIvhyzRUKlWtAV7vdcjsxxfwmecP2A2AZvZ1a72SMhI/s200/36+rauf+khalid.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;May you always be allowed to dream&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;He was amongst the very few left in Pakistani mainstream media (the others being peerzadas) in my opinion who not only claimed to know the intricacies of modern and classical performing arts...They actually knew and mastered it. When he produced the epic &quot;Angaar Wadi&quot; in 90s, the TV drama in Pakistan was passing through one of its worst phases. We used to see old dramas of PTV and wonder if any such creativity ever come back. But then came a few surprises...Alpha Bravo Charlie, Duaan and Angaar Wadi...and we the nation were happy like a child...folks like Aasher Azeem, Shoaib Mnasoor and Rauf Khalid became our icons instantly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;But he was a tormented genius. Always thinking to come up with a commercial success which forsakes formula and trodden path. The result was obvious as has always been. His maiden film created an immense hype but became an even bigger disappointment. He never looked back in those alleys again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;A very cultured, polished and kind man. A man of principals and unbiased nature (very uncommon among the Pakistani fraternity these days). He was a blessed person who saw the height of his professionalism with dignity in a very short life, earned a lot of love and respect and actually gave Pakistan a lot to be proud of. Rest in Peace Rauf Khalid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/6134618005727218660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/rauf-khalid-spark-who-never-could.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6134618005727218660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6134618005727218660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/rauf-khalid-spark-who-never-could.html' title='Rauf Khalid: A spark who never could become a flame....rest in peace'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhueIvkphcrqP9ufxS3thBv5yL4_3oNXUE6JtW-S8KpTX7Zmz6qsSIttABiSciC5FNky_V-ffVqY-Sw355f-yCH5T0Xa3afdR2rdIvhyzRUKlWtAV7vdcjsxxfwmecP2A2AZvZ1a72SMhI/s72-c/36+rauf+khalid.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639936999999996 72.938652500000046 33.796365 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-7017743822918673139</id><published>2011-11-18T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:24:47.386-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Aftab A. Maroof"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Amjad Iqbal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Anwar m. Mirza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Arfan Jaffar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Ayyaz Hussain"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Rauf Baig"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Sajid Anwar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FAST"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="National University"/><title type='text'>Three Tales by One Traveller: Tale One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;SUPPORT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The life is never easy. That we all know but it is even more difficult for those who are bent on making it less easier for themselves. I was the one who always shied away from the most obvious paths (they may not be the easiest but undoubtedly were the most obvious). Consequently, I have tasted quite a fair share of disappointments in my life. And I can&#39;t claim to be the all conquering hero of fantasy land who takes all these disappointments in his stride and continues moving towards the ultimate aim. I must confess...I was quite a broken man when I joined National University, FAST. And a quite hopeless broken man on it...so life was tough as they say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzYgUy9g9pF3NcUxVWJqKsGjp6N5byMcXgcYbDtQV8CQlIxX8mEUYyjFig9Wlvx8OBxFcxofN6UWBXgniCIpY_Txos6DrQSl6ZckFsNSY4aJAvE5AAsfXEJQQwoG_Slw01_ti7kkbDqI/s1600/fast.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzYgUy9g9pF3NcUxVWJqKsGjp6N5byMcXgcYbDtQV8CQlIxX8mEUYyjFig9Wlvx8OBxFcxofN6UWBXgniCIpY_Txos6DrQSl6ZckFsNSY4aJAvE5AAsfXEJQQwoG_Slw01_ti7kkbDqI/s400/fast.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;and it will live on....always a survivor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;But then we don&#39;t know what fate has in store for us. I tried my level best not to enter this campus which was like a horrible dream for folks like us who shied away from hard work. It was elite, it was focused, it zeroed in on rewarding only hard work, it was proud.....it was not for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;But again the fate brought me here. And I toiled here like I never did before. I learned and succeeded in realizing many of my dreams here. I eventually passed out from this wonderful place completing my doctorate studies. I was given due recognition, respect and sense of self esteem. But those are not the things this blog is about. This blog is about my lessons that I learned about what &quot;support&quot; actually means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Here, I learned what it means to be a true teacher. There were teachers who left options abroad to come here and teach us the way anyone can imagine the best teacher in the world to deliver. They never expected anything from us in return. That was the support for me. Here I got my mentors. The ones who understood me, realized me, nurtured me and taught me. They not only taught me what I paid to the university for, they also taught me the real essence of being human. They taught me qualities like dedication, commitment, honesty, dignity and honor. They taught me to shape me as a human. They protected me. I can never forget those who sacrificed their nights for my mornings. That was the support for me. I am indebted for that to my mentors like Dr. Aftab Maroof, Dr. Anwar M. Mirza, Dr. Rauf Baig and many others. That was support for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;And then there were friends. The folks who helped me when I was desolate. The ones who stood with me when I was standing alone. Who made me work. And who worked with me on my work. Who helped me getting my first job. Who helped me getting my first algorithm understand. Who laughed with me and wept with me. That was support for me. People whose number I cant count but some among them include Dr. Arfan Jaffar, Dr. Ayyaz Hussain, Dr. Amjad Iqbal, Dr. Abdul Basit, Dr. Sajid Anwar, Muhammad Nazir, Naveed Iqbal, Dr. Hassan Mujtaba, Dr. Abdul Rauf and countless others. That was a support for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;And yes....the university taught me that ultimately, it is fun to work hard....it pays when you need the most. That was the support for me. My lessons in support were learned. Support is not to hide your crimes. Support is not to close your eyes on every negative that your friend commits. Support is not the omission and commission. Support is the strength that you give to a person to become a &quot;human&quot; worthy of its existence. I am proud to be FASTian to have learned this lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/7017743822918673139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/three-tales-by-one-traveller-tale-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7017743822918673139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7017743822918673139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/three-tales-by-one-traveller-tale-one.html' title='Three Tales by One Traveller: Tale One'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxzYgUy9g9pF3NcUxVWJqKsGjp6N5byMcXgcYbDtQV8CQlIxX8mEUYyjFig9Wlvx8OBxFcxofN6UWBXgniCIpY_Txos6DrQSl6ZckFsNSY4aJAvE5AAsfXEJQQwoG_Slw01_ti7kkbDqI/s72-c/fast.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639936999999996 72.938652500000046 33.796365 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-6037509340552832252</id><published>2011-11-04T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T00:03:21.735-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FAST"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Foundation University"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="friends"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mentors"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal journey"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tales"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UIIT"/><title type='text'>اک سفر تمام ہوا....اک حیات باقی ہے....If only I could Tell You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;rtl&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAqk7ttGhnLvjcvVqsdpjebvfR6UAKZvPGjQQ7VFHUuDirFOtsRMfxe0su9PlyvqiHUcaVKiXpmNmqtoI-FG0SuA0b9c-ACvnA-yv98HFOvEGtuE7pVWprJVy7eaMFHYcTwXWvmw0y9Aw/s1600/ramzan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAqk7ttGhnLvjcvVqsdpjebvfR6UAKZvPGjQQ7VFHUuDirFOtsRMfxe0su9PlyvqiHUcaVKiXpmNmqtoI-FG0SuA0b9c-ACvnA-yv98HFOvEGtuE7pVWprJVy7eaMFHYcTwXWvmw0y9Aw/s200/ramzan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;کیونکہ اب میں بھولنے لگا ہوں&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;rtl&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;وقت کی ایک اپنی رفتار اور اپنا رنگ ہوتا ہے.زندگی کے ساتھ چلتے چلتے کئی   سنگ میل اے اور گزر گئے. وقت نے ان میں سے کئی پر اپنی گرد اسس طرح سے چھوڑ   دی ہے کہ اب خود بھی پہچاننا مشکل ہونے لگا ہے. شاید وقت نے اپنے اثرات  ہم  پر چھوڑنا آخر کار شروع کر دیے. اور میں شاید خوش قسمت بھی ہوں کہ ان   اثرات کا ادراک ہونا بھی شروع ہو گیا ہے. آج جب ایک بار پھر حکم سفر جاری   ہونے لگا اہے تو سوچا کہ کچھ تصویر بتاں، کچھ حسینوں کے خطوط اپنے ماضی کی   پٹاری سے نکللوں. کچھ مشفقین، کچھ دوست، کچھ خوشیاں اور کچھ رنج ، جو مل  کر  وہ سب کچھ بناتے ہیں جو میں آج ہوں یا کل ہوں گا. یہ یادیں کسی اور کی   نہیں بلکہ میرا اپنا عکس ہیں. گزرتے وقت کی دھندلی پرچھائیوں میں اپنے عکس   کو پہچاننے کی ایک کمزور سی کوشش. کیونکہ اب میں بھولنے لگا ہوں. وقت مجھ   سے آگے بڑھنے لگا ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;So I am going to start a three part series. &quot;Three tales by one  Traveler&quot;. This series has three themes; Support, Courage and Hope. This  series will chronicle two of my past journeys; One through FAST  National University, One Through UIIT at Arid Agriculture University and  an upcoming Journey; through Foundation University. During this  upcoming journey through the hazy alleys of my past and my future, I  shall attempt to chronicle the events that made me what I am and the  events that I hope will make me what I shall be tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;So let the journey begin with a melody from Yanni, &quot;If I could only tell you&quot;. Because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;rtl&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;تمام عمر وہی قصّہ سفر کہنا&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;rtl&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;کہ آ سکا نہ ہمیں اپنے گھر کو گھر کہنا&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir=&quot;rtl&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/xjh3GS58Sno?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;459&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/6037509340552832252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-only-i-could-tell-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6037509340552832252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6037509340552832252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-only-i-could-tell-you.html' title='اک سفر تمام ہوا....اک حیات باقی ہے....If only I could Tell You'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAqk7ttGhnLvjcvVqsdpjebvfR6UAKZvPGjQQ7VFHUuDirFOtsRMfxe0su9PlyvqiHUcaVKiXpmNmqtoI-FG0SuA0b9c-ACvnA-yv98HFOvEGtuE7pVWprJVy7eaMFHYcTwXWvmw0y9Aw/s72-c/ramzan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639936999999996 72.938652500000046 33.796365 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-4590937699267140113</id><published>2011-10-06T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T01:27:42.432-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Apple"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ipad"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Iphone"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ipod"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mac"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Obituary"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Steve Jobs"/><title type='text'>Steve Jobs: A life lived well....a job accomplished to perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinaaw-_szuhhoCBuIbakKuCCFFIASD8MjvLGvwqrXbNbwFgyFZtbR3p2vqVxUPzl49OFBE9T8OLyAtUsfIjz97DngsWk-IWhBaOQZxC4k1GD_XdJjHFnLw4RWCNRsi-6q4TqvYIMXTa6s/s1600/SteveJobsEarlyYears.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;191&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinaaw-_szuhhoCBuIbakKuCCFFIASD8MjvLGvwqrXbNbwFgyFZtbR3p2vqVxUPzl49OFBE9T8OLyAtUsfIjz97DngsWk-IWhBaOQZxC4k1GD_XdJjHFnLw4RWCNRsi-6q4TqvYIMXTa6s/s200/SteveJobsEarlyYears.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Jobs...A job to perfect&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif;&quot;&gt;Steven P. Jobs, the charismatic technology pioneer who co-founded&amp;nbsp;Apple Inc.&amp;nbsp;and transformed one industry after another, from computers and smart phones to music and movies, has died. He was 56.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Apple announced the death of Jobs — whose legacy included the Apple II, Macintosh, iMac,&amp;nbsp;iPod,&amp;nbsp;iPhone&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;iPad. He had resigned as chief executive of Apple in August, after struggling with illness for nearly a decade, including a bout with&amp;nbsp;pancreatic cancer&amp;nbsp;in 2003 and a&amp;nbsp;liver transplant&amp;nbsp;six years later.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Few public companies were as entwined with their leaders as Apple was with Jobs, who co-founded the computer maker in his parents&#39; Silicon Valley garage in 1976, and decades later — in a comeback as stunning as it seemed improbable — plucked it from near-bankruptcy and turned it into the world&#39;s most valuable technology company.&amp;nbsp;Jobs spoke of his desire to make &quot;a dent in the universe,&quot; bringing a messianic intensity to his message that technology was a tool to improve human life and unleash creativity.&amp;nbsp;&quot;His ability to always come around and figure out where that next bet should be has been phenomenal,&quot;&amp;nbsp;Microsoft Corp.co-founder&amp;nbsp;Bill Gates, the high-tech mogul with whom Jobs was most closely compared, said in 2007.&amp;nbsp;In the annals of modern American entrepreneur-heroes, few careers traced a more mythic sweep. An adopted child in a working-class California home, Jobs dropped out of college and won the title &quot;father of the computer revolution&quot; by the age of 29. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;But by 30 he had been forced out of the company he had created, a bitter wound he nursed for years as his fortune shrank and he fought to regain his early eminence.&amp;nbsp;Once out of the wilderness of exile, however, he brought forth a series of innovations — unveiling them with matchless showmanship — that quickly became ubiquitous. He turned the release of a new gadget into a cultural event, with Apple acolytes lining up like pilgrims at Lourdes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;This brief video chronicles the life and history of a man whom generations of IT professionals will remember as beacon of vision and strength. A life lived well....a job accomplished to perfection&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify; text-justify: inter-ideograph;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;270&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/a2awz8nnP7w?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/4590937699267140113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-jobs-life-lived-wella-task.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/4590937699267140113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/4590937699267140113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/10/steve-jobs-life-lived-wella-task.html' title='Steve Jobs: A life lived well....a job accomplished to perfection'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinaaw-_szuhhoCBuIbakKuCCFFIASD8MjvLGvwqrXbNbwFgyFZtbR3p2vqVxUPzl49OFBE9T8OLyAtUsfIjz97DngsWk-IWhBaOQZxC4k1GD_XdJjHFnLw4RWCNRsi-6q4TqvYIMXTa6s/s72-c/SteveJobsEarlyYears.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-6957168547919736049</id><published>2011-08-30T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:41:10.765-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrations"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eid"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Unity"/><title type='text'>A very happy Eid to all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&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/AVvXsEiMgZbxr4-zd7nul2x6xFTjaufoAUYDAeZh-U6ZAip9gtI5tLeX2gXVl8TCdJgS_Mjw0eZePLnManCt0fzWdp-Ru8-6bwlQfTiDfkBhIEdGyY-BgleLlGc1VC28ebetHOo5nHwSR5HZb-k/s1600/Eid+Mubarak.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMgZbxr4-zd7nul2x6xFTjaufoAUYDAeZh-U6ZAip9gtI5tLeX2gXVl8TCdJgS_Mjw0eZePLnManCt0fzWdp-Ru8-6bwlQfTiDfkBhIEdGyY-BgleLlGc1VC28ebetHOo5nHwSR5HZb-k/s320/Eid+Mubarak.jpg&quot; width=&quot;251&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The times are tough...we as a nation are facing crisis after crisis. We are in the middle of some very unfortunate times due to our own wrong interpretations of life and due to the mindless, cruel and stupid follies committed by our leaders...But let us all pray that this passing month of Ramadan has taught us the true value of tolerance, humility, humanity and charity...and let us pray that this rising moon embodying the dawn of Eid ul Fitr brings with it countless blessings, opportunities and peace for all of us and our coming generations. I pray that, we in Pakistan live to learn with each other in harmony and tolerance. Many many congratulations everyone on this auspicious day. Eid ul Fitr Mubarak. Let us celebrate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/6957168547919736049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/very-happy-eid-to-all.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6957168547919736049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6957168547919736049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/very-happy-eid-to-all.html' title='A very happy Eid to all'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMgZbxr4-zd7nul2x6xFTjaufoAUYDAeZh-U6ZAip9gtI5tLeX2gXVl8TCdJgS_Mjw0eZePLnManCt0fzWdp-Ru8-6bwlQfTiDfkBhIEdGyY-BgleLlGc1VC28ebetHOo5nHwSR5HZb-k/s72-c/Eid+Mubarak.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-7435792777825037572</id><published>2011-08-25T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T01:34:57.195-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Apple"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Steve Jobs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Technology"/><title type='text'>Today is the day Steve: Unfortunately, that day has come</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;No words to describe what Steve Jobs means for many amongst us who live our life daily in the technology world. He has been our source of inspiration for whatever he did and whatever we do. Simply there are no words. You will be missed Steve for not being the chief executive of Apple inc. anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxiQbMLUTTZBz1U-ZD2VO5xzURIZwSYo51Uedglb-XdEZ4H4WFYFDt2bsHj2DQQIaWTzU0Xm8BRVThFoQC4_zLLlRdCu8EHIQQC1QxjzqSULDFsroaPeFX7cZYX4tdkAZ2r_rCqmjBh-A/s1600/ipad2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;305&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxiQbMLUTTZBz1U-ZD2VO5xzURIZwSYo51Uedglb-XdEZ4H4WFYFDt2bsHj2DQQIaWTzU0Xm8BRVThFoQC4_zLLlRdCu8EHIQQC1QxjzqSULDFsroaPeFX7cZYX4tdkAZ2r_rCqmjBh-A/s320/ipad2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Just look at how clear and vibrant he has been all his life and how thoughtful he was on this emotional day. This is the letter he wrote to the board of his company:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the Apple Board of Directors and the Apple Community:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have always said if there ever came a day when I could no longer meet  my duties and expectations as Apple’s CEO, I would be the first to let  you know. Unfortunately, that day has come.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I hereby resign as CEO of Apple. I would like to serve, if the Board  sees fit, as Chairman of the Board, director and Apple employee.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As far as my successor goes, I strongly recommend that we execute our succession plan and name Tim Cook as CEO of Apple.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I believe Apple’s brightest and most innovative days are ahead of it.  And I look forward to watching and contributing to its success in a new  role.  &lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have made some of the best friends of my life at Apple, and I thank  you all for the many years of being able to work alongside you.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Steve &lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/7435792777825037572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-is-day-steve-unfortunately-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7435792777825037572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7435792777825037572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/today-is-day-steve-unfortunately-that.html' title='Today is the day Steve: Unfortunately, that day has come'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxiQbMLUTTZBz1U-ZD2VO5xzURIZwSYo51Uedglb-XdEZ4H4WFYFDt2bsHj2DQQIaWTzU0Xm8BRVThFoQC4_zLLlRdCu8EHIQQC1QxjzqSULDFsroaPeFX7cZYX4tdkAZ2r_rCqmjBh-A/s72-c/ipad2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-6111852803605709737</id><published>2011-08-13T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T02:42:16.117-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nazia Hassan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pop Sensations"/><title type='text'>The legend, The Charmer, The ultimate DIVA of subcontinent...Nazia Hassan being remembered today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&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/AVvXsEj44J3mTDQ6axCVgZlZy-KzBzef7POIQq_9DYcTmlQBXHC3i49Cec8IRuwksHEVOV0YOF9ZgNkTmIS7zlVbRapUrbdyljU4PHrnun73JYqK7_XsY6GSXV7JITDcFjbPv9PsEWs5vlxQt_o/s1600/nazia+hassan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj44J3mTDQ6axCVgZlZy-KzBzef7POIQq_9DYcTmlQBXHC3i49Cec8IRuwksHEVOV0YOF9ZgNkTmIS7zlVbRapUrbdyljU4PHrnun73JYqK7_XsY6GSXV7JITDcFjbPv9PsEWs5vlxQt_o/s200/nazia+hassan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;177&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nazia Hassan — an icon of the Pakistani music industry — rose to fame with the song “&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zVHzHna5ATc&quot;&gt;Aap Jaisa Koi Meri Zindagi Mein&lt;/a&gt;”, which she sang for an Indian film titled &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Aap Jaisa Koi&lt;/em&gt;. Hassan was introduced to &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Aap Jaisa Koi&lt;/em&gt; director, Feroz Khan, by Indian-British songwriter and composer, Biddu, and after that there was no turning back. Hassan won a Filmfare Award for the Best Female Playback for this film and later her association with Biddu enabled her to produce her debut album titled &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Disco Deewane&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;From the 15-year-old in ponytails (as seen in one of the videos) to a girl with wavy hair and strikingly good looks in her later years, Hassan was the rising star of the 80’s. She and her brother Zoheb, produced phenomenal songs and out of the box videos; something that nobody had thought of in those early days of Pakistani pop music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;Hassan was a breath of fresh air during General Ziaul Haq’s time, when it was banned to screen women dancing and singing on television. Despite these hindrances, her very first album was a hit, turning her into a celebrity who soon earned  the title of the ‘Sweetheart of Pakistan’. Uzma Mazhar, a journalist says, “Making a mark in the world of entertainment during General Zia’s era was not a very easy goal to achieve. Only Nazia Hassan’s music could do it.” She was able to release four albums titled &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Disco Deewane&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Boom Boom&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Hazan&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Young Tarang&lt;/em&gt; during this time. Hassan was the playback singer for eight Bollywood films but it was &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Aap Jaisa Koi&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Star&lt;/em&gt; that really added to her fame. Terming her as an extraordinary singer, Amna Raza, a banker says, “There was a time she played a pivotal role in our lives from making the best music to showing posh, youthful videos that served as catharsis in their own way.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;The theme of masquerade parties that she introduced in “Ankhen Milane Wale” was a completely new concept for the Pakistani audience. Whereas, “&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=071Nkt6wd3g&quot;&gt;Dum Dum Dede&lt;/a&gt;” was based on the concept of fortune telling and fairytales, with Hassan portraying the role of Alice from&lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt; Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland&lt;/em&gt; by Charles Lutwidge Dodgson (Alice was written under a pseudonym of Lewis Caroll). Both these themes were again very new to the media-deprived Pakistani viewers of the 80’s. Uzma Mazhar, a journalist says, “She positioned herself in such a way that today Pakistani music has gained recognition by working on those same lines.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;However, Hassan’s fifth album &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;Camera Camera&lt;/em&gt; was not a hit amongst the masses and the brother-sister duo failed to receive the acclaim they were probably hoping for. It was after this that Hassan took a step back from singing and focus more on her personal life. She married businessman Mirza Ishtiaq Baig in 1995 and gave birth to her son Arez in 1997. The young star contracted cancer and passed away in 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;In 2002, she was conferred with Pride of Performance and in 2003 her family started a charity organisation under her name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #444444; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;Hassan’s larger than life aura still looms over the music industry and is deeply embedded in her fans who can’t seem to forget the artist. Ahmed Haseeb, another one of her fans, directed and produced &lt;em style=&quot;font-style: italic;&quot;&gt;A &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3VUOkwfzTk0&quot;&gt;Music Fairy: A Tribute to Nazia Hassan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in 2007. The documentary was screened at Kara Film Festival in 2009 and won an award for the Best Documentary at the festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #444444;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;I once read this comment under one of her songs about a year back and I still have it written with me. It said  while comparing legendary Hassan to modern day international pop divas &quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;And it gives me real laugh that the world is listening to Mily cyrus and christina aguilera and Tylor﻿ swift etc. This lady was like miles miles ahead from them. And to every one&#39;s amazement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;, this is her real face. its not corrected with nose job or chin lilft etc. Pakistan is strange place. People just emerge from the dust and touch stars without any institutional support. May your soul rest in stars forever.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12px;&quot;&gt;Here is this one for you Nazia. May you live in eternal peace. You gave our nation many reasons to smile. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #f7f7f7; font-family: &#39;Futura Md BT&#39;, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 22px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/xaQQTwDnB8M?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/6111852803605709737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/legend-charmer-ultimate-diva-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6111852803605709737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6111852803605709737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/legend-charmer-ultimate-diva-of.html' title='The legend, The Charmer, The ultimate DIVA of subcontinent...Nazia Hassan being remembered today'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj44J3mTDQ6axCVgZlZy-KzBzef7POIQq_9DYcTmlQBXHC3i49Cec8IRuwksHEVOV0YOF9ZgNkTmIS7zlVbRapUrbdyljU4PHrnun73JYqK7_XsY6GSXV7JITDcFjbPv9PsEWs5vlxQt_o/s72-c/nazia+hassan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-7683987421239547549</id><published>2011-08-13T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T02:08:25.447-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Belief"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Destiny"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Independence day"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Strings"/><title type='text'>جشن آزادی مبارک ..... میں بھی دیکھوں گا .... تم بھی دیکھو گے</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&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/AVvXsEhcpJyK5lexoyBIrzDEnDCF872ilzxnD91oNJLSqwjlXWrG-QRu6mS-3XYSlIR2XMblPtxWwVW18AU_IwOR6B1UmWBv3ua6JXRom7QB8cP2C5UafDUOAFkhC4PiO1NMHpsI17sHp6hxwig/s1600/pakistan-flag.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcpJyK5lexoyBIrzDEnDCF872ilzxnD91oNJLSqwjlXWrG-QRu6mS-3XYSlIR2XMblPtxWwVW18AU_IwOR6B1UmWBv3ua6JXRom7QB8cP2C5UafDUOAFkhC4PiO1NMHpsI17sHp6hxwig/s1600/pakistan-flag.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;ہم نے ہر سال اپنا جشن آزادی منایا ہے مگر شاید کبھی بھی یہ سوچ کر نہیں منایا کہ خدانخواستہ یہ ہمارا آخری جشن تو نہیں؟ اور یہی اسس قوم کی سلامتی کی نشانی ہے. ہمیں اس ملک پر، اس کے وجود پر، اس کے جواز پر یقین ہے اور یہی یقین انشااللہ اس ملک کو قائم رکھے گا. بلا شبہ ہم میں بہت خامیاں ہیں. ہم بد عنوان ہیں...سچ بولنے سے ڈرتے ہیں...طاقت سے خوف کھاتے ہیں...ہم نے اپنے مذہب کو اپنی پسند کے مطلب دے دیے ہیں اور آج ہم پوری دنیا میں اپنی پسند کے مذہب کے اکیلے ٹھیکیدار بن چکے ہیں. مگر ہمیں یہ یقین ہونا چاہیے کہ یہ خامیاں ہمارے خمیر کا حصّہ نہیں ہیں. ہم بنیادی طور پر ایک بلند مقصد کی حامل قوم ہیں. ہمارا عزم بلند ہے. ہماری نیّتیں صاف ہیں. ہم برداشت اور ترقی کے سفیر ہیں. ہم انسانیت کے عظیم ترین پیغام اسلام کی حامل قوم ہیں. ہم جئیں گے...عزت کے ساتھ جیئیں گے... اور سب کو جینے کا راستہ بھی دکھائیں گے. ہم نے مایوسی میں بہت وقت گزارا ہے مگر وہ بھی اسس لیے کہ کی گروہوں کے لیے ہمارا مایوس رہنا بہت منافع بخش ہے. مگر ہم مایوس کیوں ہو؟ اگر صرف ہماری صاف نیّت، عزم بلند اور یقین مستحکم ہو تو ہمارے مایوس رہنے کا تو کوئی جواز ہی نہیں رہتا. ہمارا سفر تو ابھی شروع ہوا ہے. بہت ٹھوکریں لگیں گی...بہت رکاوٹیں سامنے آییں گی... مگر...اگر ثابت قدمی سے چلتے رہے تو....میں بھی دیکھوں گا....اور تم بھی دیکھو&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;گے....انشااللہ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: small; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: small; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;Strings with &quot;Mein to dekhoon ga&quot; specially for this independence day...&lt;b&gt;Many many congratulations&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: lime; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Pakistan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: small; line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: lime; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;295&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/6kF1_Pko89M?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/7683987421239547549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/mein-tou-dekhoon-ga-by-strings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7683987421239547549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/7683987421239547549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/08/mein-tou-dekhoon-ga-by-strings.html' title='جشن آزادی مبارک ..... میں بھی دیکھوں گا .... تم بھی دیکھو گے'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcpJyK5lexoyBIrzDEnDCF872ilzxnD91oNJLSqwjlXWrG-QRu6mS-3XYSlIR2XMblPtxWwVW18AU_IwOR6B1UmWBv3ua6JXRom7QB8cP2C5UafDUOAFkhC4PiO1NMHpsI17sHp6hxwig/s72-c/pakistan-flag.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-1619916465830008931</id><published>2011-07-29T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T07:24:25.113-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Adil Najam"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="All Things Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LUMS"/><title type='text'>Adil Najam: New VC of LUMS and my Inspiration in Blogging...His last blog at ATP before joining LUMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 1.4em; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-top: 10px;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2011/06/11/atp/&quot; rel=&quot;bookmark&quot; style=&quot;color: black; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Khiyal Rakhna: ATP Turns Five Today! It is Time to Move On. Thank You For Your Companionship.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blog URL: &lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/&quot;&gt;http://pakistaniat.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;Today – June 11, 2011 –&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/about/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;All Things Pakistan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;turns five years old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;Today, sitting in Lahore, Pakistan, I write in the realization that&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;it is now time to move on&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&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/AVvXsEir2T0UQqScWWu7pit4qFL-Jf_jyS8wIxhouy2cZuKqKHrU9E0AVwFyJwo3PlSqnyKx15BQVHtx-09WV2MWOZnKohafdEfPc4hINIx3Wtkszn8fzgTBKxLV1CVTFwDf_MXvwjQ-BiH20Rw/s1600/Adil-Najam-Ag-2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir2T0UQqScWWu7pit4qFL-Jf_jyS8wIxhouy2cZuKqKHrU9E0AVwFyJwo3PlSqnyKx15BQVHtx-09WV2MWOZnKohafdEfPc4hINIx3Wtkszn8fzgTBKxLV1CVTFwDf_MXvwjQ-BiH20Rw/s200/Adil-Najam-Ag-2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;133&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is not a ‘Good Bye’ post – it is, in fact, a ‘Thank You’ post. Nor do I want this to be a ‘looking back’ post – I would much rather that it be a ‘looking forward’ post.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;For me personally, it is time to move back to Pakistan.&lt;strong&gt;For&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/pakistan-by-faiz/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;ATP, the blog&lt;/a&gt;, it is time to turn off the lights.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;Five years ago we set out with the mild ambition to have a conversation with a few friends on all things Pakistan – from the profound to the trivial. What followed was a more intense, more engaged, more elaborate, and more fulfilling conversation than we could have ever imagined. Well above 10 million visits later, it is now time to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 23px; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;But we promise that we have no intention to tune out. We know that this conversation will continue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;This was never our conversation, it was yours.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;We intend to keep listening in. We hope you will let us do so in all the myriad forms and formats that have now become available for&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/pakistan-by-faiz/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;this exploration of our Pakistaniat – our Pakistaniness&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;– to thrive. We have chronicled our own story and evolution in our posts (the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/pakistan-by-faiz/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;ATP Credo&lt;/a&gt;, the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2006/11/25/tangay-walla-wallah-khair-atp/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tangay Walla&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;post&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2007/06/11/pakistan-adil-najam-anniversary-atp-pakistaniat/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;1st anniversary post&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2008/06/11/pakistaniat-atp-anniversary/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;2nd anniversary post&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2009/06/11/anniversary-atp-pakistan-blog/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;3rd anniversary post&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2009/07/05/pakistaniat-com/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;who reads&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Pakistaniat&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;post,&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/2010/06/11/atp-pakistaniat-anniversary/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;4th anniversary post&lt;/a&gt;) and now is not the time to repeat those arguments or even to look back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;I can say with some pride and great joy that we have had some small part in the construction of an important conversation. It has not always been an easy conversation. Our national predicaments have made it an often sad and occasionally angry conversation. But it remains a vibrant – and vital – conversation. We hope that in these five years ATP has contributed some to this conversation, and has contributed to it positively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, today, I write in gratitude.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thank you for your companionship. Thank you for your patience. Thank your for dropping by. Thank you for making this your own. Today, we are happy in the knowledge that the conversations we had wanted to seed are thriving. Technology has provided an array of new formats – from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.facebook.com/AllThingsPakistan&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/#!/pakistaniat&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and beyond. There is a mushrooming of blogs and formats, and we hope that in some small way we have contributed to them. We know we have thrived and found sustenance (and ideas) in this new and bold world of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pakistaniat.com/&quot; style=&quot;color: #b02b2c; text-decoration: none;&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Pakistan’s Blogistan&lt;/a&gt;. We thank our blogging colleagues, our many many writers, and our even more many readers for the excitement they have added to our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;I realize that the timing of this will lead many of conclude that it has something to do with my own move. While the two are not unrelated, they are actually less related than you might think. It was, in fact, back in November 2010, that Owais Mughal and I had decided that we would do this on this date and in this manner. Owais had already moved to Singapore and my own professional commitments had begun to mount. We did not wish to end with a whimper nor just fade out abruptly. Five years seemed like a good innings to both of us. Let me take this moment to thank Owais for his support and companionship. More than anyone else he has made ATP possible and allowed it to last this long. Without him, it would have faded long ago. And without him it would have been not just a lonelier but also a much less interesting journey. Thank you, Owais, my friend. Thank you for everything! (&lt;em&gt;As an aside, I should add that Owais and I had never met until fairly recently and for years ran this together without even having met – such is the magic in Blogistan&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do I have regrets – yes, but too few too mention.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;I wish we had written fewer obituaries. I wish we had not had to talk about national angst and tragedies as much as we had to. I wish we more time to write all the posts that remain unwritten in our personal lists – more pleasant things than those that were floating in the daily headlines. Yes, I do also wish that some of our readers had been a little more kind to us and to each other in their comments – but, I also realize that we live in unkind times and the viciousness of our environs can sometimes seep into our own language and thoughts. More than anything else, I wish the unkindness of our times will become less, allowing us to be a little more considerate to each other than we sometimes seem to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;Good byes, they say, should never be long. But this is not a good bye. So,&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;until we meet again, dear friends, take care;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;khiyal rakhna&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/1619916465830008931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/07/adil-najam-new-vc-of-lums-and-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1619916465830008931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1619916465830008931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/07/adil-najam-new-vc-of-lums-and-my.html' title='Adil Najam: New VC of LUMS and my Inspiration in Blogging...His last blog at ATP before joining LUMS'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir2T0UQqScWWu7pit4qFL-Jf_jyS8wIxhouy2cZuKqKHrU9E0AVwFyJwo3PlSqnyKx15BQVHtx-09WV2MWOZnKohafdEfPc4hINIx3Wtkszn8fzgTBKxLV1CVTFwDf_MXvwjQ-BiH20Rw/s72-c/Adil-Najam-Ag-2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-4160334686955164996</id><published>2011-07-26T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T08:00:11.125-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Arid Agriculture University"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Destiny"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Aftab A. Maroof"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Anwar m. Mirza"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Rauf Baig"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Open House"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="UIIT"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Youth"/><title type='text'>UIIT Open House 2011: Why it becomes our national duty to participate in this event</title><content type='html'>&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/AVvXsEjBoOMS-H80zv4hhiKIldxaZwR_RQzC-8tfFeh6OpMRGlUmL6_EAuxoFlzaXtb8Y6BpEfY87YDdbkdsWHdMF__W56bPrLUOljDr9Bhpr_wLflsK90LPYuXg_t6tCQtkvDki13_Qpf2U0n8/s1600/UIIT.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBoOMS-H80zv4hhiKIldxaZwR_RQzC-8tfFeh6OpMRGlUmL6_EAuxoFlzaXtb8Y6BpEfY87YDdbkdsWHdMF__W56bPrLUOljDr9Bhpr_wLflsK90LPYuXg_t6tCQtkvDki13_Qpf2U0n8/s400/UIIT.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It has been a long time but way back in 2005 when I joined National University, FAST, Islamabad, I never realized that in the next half decade, I am going to meet people who will gradually change my perceptions and views to such an extent that it may be difficult for me to even realize myself after just half a decade but it happened and I am so glad and honored that it did. One of the things that I learned in FAST (despite it being an upscale, private and upper class oriented institute) from my mentors and teachers like Dr. Aftab A. Maroof, Dr. Anwar m. Mirza, Dr. Rauf Baig, Sir Arif Khattak and many more that it actually is beneficial to rise above your self and look at the broader national interests as the advantages derived out of this approach can ultimately transcend to yourself as well in a more satisfying and honorable manner. The names I cited above may not be familiar to many as they don&#39;t appear in self appreciation filled columns of national dailies. Neither does electronic media consider the spicy enough to invite them in their talk shows. Frankly these gentlemen don&#39;t bother about such things as well. They believe in serving the way they deem fit and that is sufficient for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The purpose of writing all this tale is to familiarize you with the circumstances which have caused me to write this blog. In 2009, I joined University Institute of Information Technology, a small, almost non existent centre of IT and CS education in a grand Arid Agriculture University of Rawalpindi. The institute seemed as misplaced in an agriculture university as a camel on north pole. On the eve of my joining UIIT, a lot of voices around me were telling me to reconsider my decision based on some &quot;hard&quot; ground realities. But UIIT had a special attraction for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;This institute was perhaps the only place (and still is) of IT and CS education where a child of a poor man didn&#39;t need to dream of some OSP or &quot;financial help&quot; to get quality education. Where anyone from anywhere in Pakistan could get admission provided they met the open merit criteria (remember the transparent test&amp;nbsp;fiascoes&amp;nbsp;happening all around&amp;nbsp;these&amp;nbsp;days...in UETs and NUSTs). This was the only place where 80 percent of students winning admission never needed to lower their ego to keep their education going. And remaining 20 percent always had financial situation available. And by the way those 80 percent&amp;nbsp;students&amp;nbsp;were also not of upper class background. They belonged to lower and lower middle class of the society. And this particular institute nurtured them to compete with all the other students coming from such trendy&amp;nbsp;instituters. This institute, in my opinion, is a treasure for whole Pakistan where 1400 students get a chance to acquire best CS and IT education for as low as 8 thousand rupees and maximum high of 20 thousand rupees per semester. This was my motivation to Join UIIT and same was true for several others. It was our way of returning to society what it bestowed upon us. And we have been very happy with this decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;One more way in which we have been trying in our own way to help these students is by conducting annual Open House event since 2009. In this way, we have been&amp;nbsp;successful&amp;nbsp;in presenting these students to the software houses where even the name of this institute was previously not known. Today, we are proud that in these events, we were&amp;nbsp;successful&amp;nbsp;in sending many talented students to these organizations. This has been my pet project at UIIT and conduct of the event&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;has been like a dream come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;And the same time has again approached. UIIT Open House 2011 is going to be held tomorrow, 27th July, 2011. We have again put our best effort to use in making the event&amp;nbsp;successful. We have displayed the best projects, collected the best research work and made the best arrangements possible to make the event a truly memorable experience. Now, it is up to you to stand up and make your contribution. We expect you to come forward and visit us. Appreciate the talent of the students. Ask your friends in influential places to visit us and induct suitable students in their&amp;nbsp;organizations. Make these students realize that Pakistan value talent irrespective of your background, ethnicity, region etc. Show to the world that we are a nation of 180 million people and everyone of these 180 million people is going to shoulder everyone. That is how nations evolve and that is how our nation will evolve finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;We live in times of opportunities. We have missed many opportunities as a nation in the past. When we were young, we always lamented those who let the opportunities pass. Today, we have the power. We can grab this moment for our nation. The only question is...Shall we also let it pass? I hope I know your answer but still I am afraid of our history. Best of luck for those who have promised themselves to support us in this initiative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/4160334686955164996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/07/uiit-open-house-2011-why-it-becomes-our.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/4160334686955164996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/4160334686955164996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/07/uiit-open-house-2011-why-it-becomes-our.html' title='UIIT Open House 2011: Why it becomes our national duty to participate in this event'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBoOMS-H80zv4hhiKIldxaZwR_RQzC-8tfFeh6OpMRGlUmL6_EAuxoFlzaXtb8Y6BpEfY87YDdbkdsWHdMF__W56bPrLUOljDr9Bhpr_wLflsK90LPYuXg_t6tCQtkvDki13_Qpf2U0n8/s72-c/UIIT.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-3486826947783122725</id><published>2011-06-10T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T03:12:18.816-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><title type='text'>Death Note from a Nation...Sorry I am the one to say this but I guess we should start saying this now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Death Note from Pakistan...Death Note from me and Death Note from you as  well...You can also call it a condolence message sent from a dead to  itself....You may not like it (infarct you definitely won&#39;t like it) but  You can&#39;t avoid it either...We have been in a state of denial for not  just past 70 years....that is belittling the history...we the residents  of region called Sindh (Indus...yes I buy that ideology that we are  Indus people not Indian people) have been in this state of denial for  centuries...But someone has to talk and we need to do a lot of honest  straight forward talking amongst ourselves if we want a true Pakistan  for ourselves and our children. We need a constructive dialogue and a  new social contract...so here goes my death note...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Sialkot  brothers was a big news and then we agreed that it was totally fine to  kill the way they were killed because they were supposedly  murderers...For us...Salman Taseer murder was a big news and then it was  totally fine to kill him the way he was killed because he was  supposedly blasphemer.......Innocent girls and boys in Jamia Hafsa  complex first indoctrinated in absurdly wrong interpretation of religion  by one and then murdered in the name of national security by other and  what happened to any of those culprits? So many killed by militants in  the name of religion in Swat and then so many murdered extra judiciously  in the name of national interest...How many dead bodies recovered from  Green Chowk of Swat but just a news for us...a means to spend our  evening busy lamenting others so that our own faces remain hidden....,  Kharootabad, Baluchistan, Lahore, Karachi everywhere.......So many  innocents murdered in the name of religion and retaliation against  injustice in suicide bombings and blasts and it was just a news for  us...So many killed in the name of national interest, international  brotherhood, classified operations etc and it was just a news happening  far away from us...for us same story happened everywhere...it has always  been the same...a good news...an excellent story for our greedy  ears...a means to keep our evenings busy.....a means to hide our ugly  face behind corrupt politicians and generals....we ourselves remained  the same corrupt, dishonest, dual thinking, hypocrite, trigger happy,  conspiracy loving people always blaming others....have we ever thought  that no matter how cruel and callous any other is...how big an enemy of  ourselves we have become?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Have we ever realized that we as a  nation are so corrupt, insensitive and hypocritical that perhaps we are  nothing but a source of embarrassment both for our religion and our  national founders? Have we ever realized that these politicians, these  bureaucrats, these generals are nothing but a mirror of us and are  treating us this way only because we can&#39;t stop them? We can&#39;t stop them  not because we are not strong....but because we ourselves are equally  corrupt? Shall we ever realize that change doesn&#39;t come from top?  Whenever, we try to bring change from top, it is just momentarily (even  if it comes) and nothing more than charisma? Shall we ever understand  that only lasting change will come from within us? It will come from  bottom and it will only come if we start facing the truth with honesty.  Shall we ever realize that we have been left with very small time to  correct ourselves? We have lived as National Security state, Guardian of  Islam and caretaker of interests of superpowers for decades...Isn&#39;t it  the time that we need to transform into a social security state...A  state not asking for people to withstand it...A state helping people to  withstand their lives with honor and dignity...Have we ever realized  that this state did not become a national security state by itself? We,  the people made it so instead of a social security state. We desperately  loved to teach everyone in the world a lesson and see what we have done  with ourselves?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Shall we ever learn that history doesn&#39;t remember perished  nations by the deeds of their corrupt leaders? The history remembers  perished nations just as perished nations....It is our destiny after  all...and it definitely can&#39;t be made by the way we are trying to build  it.&lt;/div&gt;And finally...about the question &quot;Then what is the  solution?&quot;...Please don&#39;t do this to yourselves....You know the  solutions and solutions are not french revolution or Chinese revolution  or this and that revolution...You know the solution...do you have the  courage to adopt it as well? Difficult question to ask as it requires  action from 180 million people...not to change governments but to change  ourselves</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/3486826947783122725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/death-note-of-nationsorry-i-am-one-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3486826947783122725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3486826947783122725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/death-note-of-nationsorry-i-am-one-to.html' title='Death Note from a Nation...Sorry I am the one to say this but I guess we should start saying this now'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-210859262539850042</id><published>2011-06-08T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T05:24:21.450-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Worst Qualities"/><title type='text'>Express Tribune: 10 troublesome traits of the average Pakistani by Sohail Anwar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYvd7R8c_2jCseEbODDKoA7tAMvSd9nMhBBm6tYHol9IgdJspLm0NLtE3pmej4mEURgqQlRL6XzXnQy6bo3XNSMgyl_ws-PD7W86i5EjuFwujMuqFptM7Zclw0GiLjKJlJ0yRF_FxV4s/s1600/PAKISTAN-2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYvd7R8c_2jCseEbODDKoA7tAMvSd9nMhBBm6tYHol9IgdJspLm0NLtE3pmej4mEURgqQlRL6XzXnQy6bo3XNSMgyl_ws-PD7W86i5EjuFwujMuqFptM7Zclw0GiLjKJlJ0yRF_FxV4s/s200/PAKISTAN-2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. An average Pakistani behaves as he is told to by the establishment and/or the biased media.  We do not cherish golden rules like ‘do the right thing’. Instead, we  follow a de-facto rule, ‘my staff, my cattle’ An average red blooded  Pakistani thinks that whatever he can get his hands on without reprisal  is his property and he has full rights over it – this applies to his  wife(s), children, land, cars, official post etcetera.&lt;br /&gt;
2. An average Joe in Pakistan will never own up to his mistake(s), because if he does, that will be an anathema to his whole family.&lt;br /&gt;
3. A Pakistani would do almost anything in the name of Islam,  such as kill someone on simple hearsay, but will never extend his  religious charity or piety for the common good of society or for women’s  rights.&lt;br /&gt;
4. The average Pakistani has acquired the mentality that everything  should come to him rather than the other way around, especially when it  comes to changing a government by coming out on the streets and just letting the government know that enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;
5. The average Joe in Pakistan knows what his constitutional and  legal rights in civil and criminal matters, but does not know the duties  that come with it and also how to exercise these rights in a  responsible manner.&lt;br /&gt;
6. The average Pakistani will know the problem and also the remedy,  but will never move an inch to solve it unless he is convinced that his  interests will also be served in the process. Also, he will never try to stop a heinous crime unless the victim is his sibling(s), parent(s) or any close relation.&lt;br /&gt;
7. The average man believes that corruption is his right, in pursuit  of happiness. The drug barons and most of the public servants of  Pakistan are a practical example of this.&lt;br /&gt;
8. The average Joe’s idea of patriotism is messed up. It starts and  ends with his native territory. If a native of Punjab believes that  making a Seraiki province is a conspiracy against Punjab, he will stick  with it, even though it may hurt Pakistan in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;
9. The lucky Pakistani who is sitting on a high post would lean towards nepotism – substituting meritocracy with nepotism has become an integral part of our culture.&lt;br /&gt;
10. Our idea of administration of justice  is obnoxious. We bribe clerks and court officers to drag a six month  case for 100 years. If the offender is powerful and the victim is  helpless and less resourceful than the offender, the society favours the  strong and not the weak. In the villages, women are property, which can  be exchanged or violated just because a male member of a tribe did  something wrong.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/210859262539850042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/express-tribune-10-troublesome-traits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/210859262539850042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/210859262539850042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/express-tribune-10-troublesome-traits.html' title='Express Tribune: 10 troublesome traits of the average Pakistani by Sohail Anwar'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbYvd7R8c_2jCseEbODDKoA7tAMvSd9nMhBBm6tYHol9IgdJspLm0NLtE3pmej4mEURgqQlRL6XzXnQy6bo3XNSMgyl_ws-PD7W86i5EjuFwujMuqFptM7Zclw0GiLjKJlJ0yRF_FxV4s/s72-c/PAKISTAN-2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-8171974188470944463</id><published>2011-06-08T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T05:08:18.108-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Best Qualities"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><title type='text'>Express Tribune: 10 terrific traits of the average Pakistani by Tehmina Khan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MpKmczGjXWTkm3YCWr2shTJGSnfvjno2a8WfZU96Ru8UF4FkD-GED5zZ3zDQfNDuXypWn01bI1ARLZaT4mEKHW_7dfcy9b2UHbLoqJZIdiS9AQ0B3w_hQcyMRzyYW9YGQZVKGCKv0q4/s1600/paki-man.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MpKmczGjXWTkm3YCWr2shTJGSnfvjno2a8WfZU96Ru8UF4FkD-GED5zZ3zDQfNDuXypWn01bI1ARLZaT4mEKHW_7dfcy9b2UHbLoqJZIdiS9AQ0B3w_hQcyMRzyYW9YGQZVKGCKv0q4/s200/paki-man.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Our warmth&lt;/strong&gt;: I was halfway through the journey on a  PIA flight back home from Toronto and the lady next to me, who was a  complete stranger, said in a  gruff/indignant/too-assertive-to-leave-any-room-for-argument tone of  voice:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;“You haven’t eaten throughout the journey, eat your dinner.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;So a lot of people, especially of the Western individual-is-might  mentality would consider this rude or nosy but it really warmed my  heart. A random stranger caring about what I eat is touching.&amp;nbsp; I mean, really – who does that? A sweet, motherly Pakistani aunty on a PIA flight, that’s who.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;2. Our sense of humour&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeah it’s inappropriate, kooky,  nonsensical, illogical, and sometimes plain outrageous (not to mention  incredibly politically incorrect), but it is our sole surviving  mechanism through these incredibly hard times.&lt;br /&gt;
When I went to work the day after the raid in Abbottabad that  launched the latest round of condemnation of our beleaguered country, a  co-worker said to another:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;“My condolences, I heard they shot your good friend Osama. What a tragic way to die.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;It was totally random. The co-worker at the receiving end blinked,  was slightly confused, and delivered a bored comeback and went back to  work – just one exchange in a series of silly exchanges that tickle the  funny bone and make it easier to get through the tough challenges that  face us.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;3. Our passion&lt;/strong&gt;: For food. For lawn. For bargaining. For cussing out news anchors. It is everywhere.  Observe it and absorb it. Some people complain about the  ‘boisterousness’ of the Punjabi people, but it was such a soothing balm  after spending a stretch of time doing my Bachelor’s in the West. People  are decidedly mellow there (to the point of being eerily unresponsive).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;4. Our levity&lt;/strong&gt;: Somehow the true gravitas of a  situation is lost upon us. Heart attacks? Failing you’re A-levels? Root  canal? Survived a suicide blast? Just observe the reactions of those  around you (after the immediate aftermath of intense care and concern,  of course).&lt;br /&gt;
It can drive you nuts when you are trying to extract the appropriate  amount of sympathy and concern, but in the long run having these things  brushed off changes your perspective.&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing is insurmountable, nothing is terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;
We’re pretty brave if you really think about it. Of course, you could  replace “brave” with less flattering adjectives, but I’ll go with  brave!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;5. Our wisdom&lt;/strong&gt;: We have a rich, ancient, and  deep-rooted culture that is the opposite of superficial. Well,  superficiality will always be present, of course, but I’ve noticed a  depth of soul that seems to spring from our very soil (if not the  people). Pay attention the next time someone offhandedly cites a Punjabi  &lt;em&gt;mahavra&lt;/em&gt;. I love such mass-scale, non-esoteric, indigenous  nuggets of wit and wisdom. I mean, just the other day I saw this written  on the back of a rickshaw&lt;em&gt;: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sajjan koi koi, dushmun har koi.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I laughed, and then I thought about it. Funny yet thought-provoking and from such an unexpected source.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;6. Our stamina&lt;/strong&gt;: Not physically – we really could do with bolstering ourselves in that arena!&lt;br /&gt;
I mean our stamina for things that are not necessarily fun. When our  grandparents are sick, we are by their bedsides. When it’s time to  study, we buckle down and study. That is a remarkable trait in everyone  but especially for the young. The West is troubled with the “rebellious  teenager” stereotype, but it isn’t that rampant here – quite the  opposite actually.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;7. Our earthiness&lt;/strong&gt;: We are not high-maintenance; we  will make do with almond oil in our hair instead of fancy products.  We’re happy to wear local-artisan created &lt;em&gt;kola puris&lt;/em&gt;. And now  it is actually fashionable to be “environmentally friendly” and go for  “organic” products. Yeah, we’ve been doing it for generations.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;8. Our culture&lt;/strong&gt;: I’m commenting on our culture of making sacrifices  for our parents’ happiness. My friends choose their majors to make  their parents happy. We have to suck it up and paste a smile on our  faces when we are dragged to random people’s weddings. This ties in with  our ‘stamina’ but it is our culture that snuffs out the “me, me, me,  only me” monster (of course some people are impervious to this and still  run around spouting that as their mantra).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;9. Our talent&lt;/strong&gt;: ‘Jay’s Toons’ on Facebook, anyone? &lt;a href=&quot;http://blogs.tribune.com.pk/story/5969/coke-studio-4-episode-1-what-to-expect/&quot;&gt;Coke studio&lt;/a&gt;? Olive handmade soaps?  With all the challenges these people face, somehow, their talent and  genius slips through the cracks of the obstacles that are there. I can  only imagine where we’d be if we actually had proper platforms and  monetary incentives.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;10. Our festivity&lt;/strong&gt;: No need to elaborate. When it’s  time to celebrate, we know how to do it. Good food, merry people, and  our homeland – the combination is very joyous if you stop to think about  it.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/8171974188470944463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/express-tribune-10-terrific-traits-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/8171974188470944463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/8171974188470944463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/express-tribune-10-terrific-traits-of.html' title='Express Tribune: 10 terrific traits of the average Pakistani by Tehmina Khan'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1MpKmczGjXWTkm3YCWr2shTJGSnfvjno2a8WfZU96Ru8UF4FkD-GED5zZ3zDQfNDuXypWn01bI1ARLZaT4mEKHW_7dfcy9b2UHbLoqJZIdiS9AQ0B3w_hQcyMRzyYW9YGQZVKGCKv0q4/s72-c/paki-man.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-5773212025098623997</id><published>2011-06-04T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T00:51:53.072-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Avanade"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cloud Computing"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PC Mag"/><title type='text'>Survey Finds Cloud Computing Has Matured, But It Can Be a Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OGsMue2GJ4TkuwmQC8zqn-5sFxeWZjY3DlF1X0iwJBFW5anYwMcWy_7SjeU5XxLQ9tmilPFm9p93oFwI3kiXh1PIqM_HwXPQ78JHgsM090uBjY7hpH6mTpTK9IdaPTkC8tw0syLCT-4/s1600/cloud.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;132&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OGsMue2GJ4TkuwmQC8zqn-5sFxeWZjY3DlF1X0iwJBFW5anYwMcWy_7SjeU5XxLQ9tmilPFm9p93oFwI3kiXh1PIqM_HwXPQ78JHgsM090uBjY7hpH6mTpTK9IdaPTkC8tw0syLCT-4/s200/cloud.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Coutesy pcmag.com. Published online June 1, 2011)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
A survey conducted by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.avanade.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Avanade&lt;/a&gt; finds that cloud computing has reached its first milestone as a mature technology.&lt;br /&gt;
Out of the 573 C-level executives, business unit leaders, and IT  decision-makers surveyed, three key indicators of the maturing of cloud  computing were made apparent: businesses have increased investments in  resources to secure, manage, and support cloud computing, there is  growing adoption and preference for private clouds, and a healthy  interest in cloud computing for revenue-generating services.&lt;br /&gt;
Some other survey highlights:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;74 percent of enterprises are using cloud computing; a 23 percent growth since Avanade&#39;s September 2009 survey.  Of organizations yet to adopt cloud services, three-quarters say it&#39;s in future plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;60 percent of companies say cloud computing is a top IT priority  for next year. The sentiment is even higher among C-level executives  with 75 percent reporting cloud computing as a top priority.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;43 percent of companies surveyed use private cloud services.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The United States has seen steady cloud computing adoption rates  with a 19 percent increase since a survey conducted in 2009. The  highest cloud adoption rates among those surveyed were in Italy, Canada,  France, Germany, and Australia, respectively.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The survey also revealed cloud growing pains. One in five executives  reports that it&#39;s impossible to manage all of the disparate cloud  services within their organizations. About 60 percent are worried about  unmanaged cloud sprawl.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id=&quot;intellitxt&quot; name=&quot;intellitxt&quot;&gt;The concerns about managing  cloud services, especially employee access to public cloud services is  well-founded. One in five respondents said they have personally  purchased a cloud service without the IT department&#39;s knowledge. The  reasons given were that many thought it takes too long to go through IT  and that it&#39;s easier to provision cloud services themselves. About 27  percent say their company&#39;s cloud policy actually prohibits the cloud  services they want to use.&lt;br /&gt;
While 60 percent of these companies do have corporate policies in  place to prohibit such actions, those surveyed say there is no real  deterrent for purchasing cloud services against policy guidelines.  29  percent reported there were no ramifications whatsoever and 48 percent  say it is little more than a warning.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/5773212025098623997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/survey-finds-cloud-computing-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5773212025098623997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5773212025098623997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/survey-finds-cloud-computing-has.html' title='Survey Finds Cloud Computing Has Matured, But It Can Be a Pain'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OGsMue2GJ4TkuwmQC8zqn-5sFxeWZjY3DlF1X0iwJBFW5anYwMcWy_7SjeU5XxLQ9tmilPFm9p93oFwI3kiXh1PIqM_HwXPQ78JHgsM090uBjY7hpH6mTpTK9IdaPTkC8tw0syLCT-4/s72-c/cloud.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-8705905550941630271</id><published>2011-06-01T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T23:00:57.924-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Beautiful"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Colors"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hope"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Photography"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Summer"/><title type='text'>Pakistan in Summer 2011....an Odyssey of Life and Colors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;When the hope fades...always remember, it never dies &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfYKGX-2mC4IMMJuNzERRwELGzoZr88Vy6DUpAWmYRAbUkVgtMmRqCiyb4xz-8reiMRikyuAv4CQlqDm6L8azk-qI9KjppDkBQo2AaRyHPWZiXX3IeKy4_3oWDRLZq3zdfBUK1RXaz6QU/s1600/Kaghan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;144&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfYKGX-2mC4IMMJuNzERRwELGzoZr88Vy6DUpAWmYRAbUkVgtMmRqCiyb4xz-8reiMRikyuAv4CQlqDm6L8azk-qI9KjppDkBQo2AaRyHPWZiXX3IeKy4_3oWDRLZq3zdfBUK1RXaz6QU/s200/Kaghan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Beautiful Kaghan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNELV8MtZ-bj2YeHaR3aKbpcfy4JddbNdh7P-EsOkcij5A40Rp12NYorcohEtAxelTX7YkZWGOM95v7IzweROGCoK8My-XuG76gh4F0DhuF-IcsLXuxHLU-p_s4dpxLaew7k1WGPWu0vg/s1600/Gilgit.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;145&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNELV8MtZ-bj2YeHaR3aKbpcfy4JddbNdh7P-EsOkcij5A40Rp12NYorcohEtAxelTX7YkZWGOM95v7IzweROGCoK8My-XuG76gh4F0DhuF-IcsLXuxHLU-p_s4dpxLaew7k1WGPWu0vg/s200/Gilgit.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Northern Areas&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFzghGflGc92sbvMZrW1v8WPbRUkJNDygna4kQLw2YUpJ5ajhwxlveXp_q1hxnf8XUzYMasEfJnckLpKD5ZW9hcwc9mHxt24nzcEqJiYRB3i1XS0EYFJhSmtywxW92HsdORRMxWjhhMQE/s1600/karachi_at_night.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;130&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFzghGflGc92sbvMZrW1v8WPbRUkJNDygna4kQLw2YUpJ5ajhwxlveXp_q1hxnf8XUzYMasEfJnckLpKD5ZW9hcwc9mHxt24nzcEqJiYRB3i1XS0EYFJhSmtywxW92HsdORRMxWjhhMQE/s200/karachi_at_night.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Karachi by Night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3yNeFLYNkqlVMabOS42gSoHtTeR2OcyuteTIGvbNFmZJf6FeLnt9-bhTDn_qmu1EldIWemoIc2GyGg8zbI0wzQMUPPpC_2z8z__xQSlFeGfpF8Y1bNFsMdkx7qGFW4w7cHpkaDxc3eH4/s1600/Brave+abode+of+Baluch.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3yNeFLYNkqlVMabOS42gSoHtTeR2OcyuteTIGvbNFmZJf6FeLnt9-bhTDn_qmu1EldIWemoIc2GyGg8zbI0wzQMUPPpC_2z8z__xQSlFeGfpF8Y1bNFsMdkx7qGFW4w7cHpkaDxc3eH4/s200/Brave+abode+of+Baluch.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Honorable Baluch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpHx8mTaEWURfvaCdmqEk8AduOHr44CuMQ-4I1jMF_7v8aVc_KlhkiZ1HMMW3gaA_soGJ6BEna2rWYFAUcO3GCMn0CZcmn7heAD9FlnIu3xIZJxI5kpKI7N44Wscd7yea7WfjvkPkAVcU/s1600/islamabad_night.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpHx8mTaEWURfvaCdmqEk8AduOHr44CuMQ-4I1jMF_7v8aVc_KlhkiZ1HMMW3gaA_soGJ6BEna2rWYFAUcO3GCMn0CZcmn7heAD9FlnIu3xIZJxI5kpKI7N44Wscd7yea7WfjvkPkAVcU/s200/islamabad_night.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Islamabad by Night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcunnq-Ac5z2zVl-aOLiS2WgI38GpWSc39sRCq6rnQg7MYsdVlIAXbozfodQfUDG6vXoZnJjk34u8zx9gcD6I2RYJyQw-Ky8KjztcZQbA54ThmpoqTzp3BkkQshbbnwUdOF39D6S7rh8/s1600/Cholistan+Water.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;132&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZcunnq-Ac5z2zVl-aOLiS2WgI38GpWSc39sRCq6rnQg7MYsdVlIAXbozfodQfUDG6vXoZnJjk34u8zx9gcD6I2RYJyQw-Ky8KjztcZQbA54ThmpoqTzp3BkkQshbbnwUdOF39D6S7rh8/s200/Cholistan+Water.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Desert Cholistan&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzaOqVW3pDs3ljItr7mMPCBnquSRq6vKxMflS86JaR5g_KAc5sWyuH3OB7e2T-sDNOUWqlKTymvX4dUYRCUbZ88QVV_WcAIQjcoHZ8U8XGGkp8mfykhOBHxGs_gQO0tjr0VxSp8Sz1WHU/s1600/KKH.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;131&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzaOqVW3pDs3ljItr7mMPCBnquSRq6vKxMflS86JaR5g_KAc5sWyuH3OB7e2T-sDNOUWqlKTymvX4dUYRCUbZ88QVV_WcAIQjcoHZ8U8XGGkp8mfykhOBHxGs_gQO0tjr0VxSp8Sz1WHU/s200/KKH.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mighty Indus&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0mFRId_JipzSnucHxcTXQsgjXP80rxn41DmG-GDrXlEodcseH-vi6pQ0zIKY_0LtO4BE0Q0gGAxa7DqkMNgG4Gsru-8oLm3YT8dLq0DmMveHgKoL-AoSbEEDecscujrLSmJUvZSWmsQ/s1600/Green+Punjab.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN0mFRId_JipzSnucHxcTXQsgjXP80rxn41DmG-GDrXlEodcseH-vi6pQ0zIKY_0LtO4BE0Q0gGAxa7DqkMNgG4Gsru-8oLm3YT8dLq0DmMveHgKoL-AoSbEEDecscujrLSmJUvZSWmsQ/s200/Green+Punjab.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Post Morning in Punjab Village&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjESIa4dJxlBH9ofPVs33XW3g2XZynP44kRWhq-eMBa3Mp9w4WSwG-uPGhNsI5yLNuplCjoQw9kMTd-zhUOwyvZ8UGnFY-V90MqkirHguKKJkBlXkj_9dSMlAk_9_T2WT0p46YWIr7OgOE/s1600/cholistan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;123&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjESIa4dJxlBH9ofPVs33XW3g2XZynP44kRWhq-eMBa3Mp9w4WSwG-uPGhNsI5yLNuplCjoQw9kMTd-zhUOwyvZ8UGnFY-V90MqkirHguKKJkBlXkj_9dSMlAk_9_T2WT0p46YWIr7OgOE/s200/cholistan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Desert in its Galore&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtg3f_6iCcdyf5if-WZgk9fpdhp89NmIDwlhfTJSEeaGEKaLDxCZ_s7EjkqBGuQqOX7DfNgTNL7Aehch6n023Vwl-keVZzWa2SwQjoy4GQQzWAlD-Vn3pYYivuubz7EAEr36U4cLTRSHI/s1600/cholistan-desert.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;157&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtg3f_6iCcdyf5if-WZgk9fpdhp89NmIDwlhfTJSEeaGEKaLDxCZ_s7EjkqBGuQqOX7DfNgTNL7Aehch6n023Vwl-keVZzWa2SwQjoy4GQQzWAlD-Vn3pYYivuubz7EAEr36U4cLTRSHI/s200/cholistan-desert.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Yaa banda e Sehrai&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb0lfGHSzA1DM7Unr3YKRYldfQLr1tqSxjhjpH-8kexYk_zgFFTdylCu60_LvXaKlR1F8dXQVo9ph0RH46OSVqlvKFgJ5ZZ3YYhwOgm4igbGx-apYlw42IYdy1DTt39zFniWJUJz4oUNg/s1600/Fresh+Summer+Fruits+pakistan.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;160&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb0lfGHSzA1DM7Unr3YKRYldfQLr1tqSxjhjpH-8kexYk_zgFFTdylCu60_LvXaKlR1F8dXQVo9ph0RH46OSVqlvKFgJ5ZZ3YYhwOgm4igbGx-apYlw42IYdy1DTt39zFniWJUJz4oUNg/s200/Fresh+Summer+Fruits+pakistan.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;It is a busy fruit market in summer here&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3hEHjht5QImna9ccwhTXNdsXvXJc9F69XuctdjaR1c0As2C-1Jyc0qnXzzxSebDT2x8zMoirBE2BHw8yRzl469jL08Lg3EI54MCHLB3HO7JuC8piaEk2hyM1Dytc5-zh-d4u3JzEtpQ/s1600/mangoes.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;106&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3hEHjht5QImna9ccwhTXNdsXvXJc9F69XuctdjaR1c0As2C-1Jyc0qnXzzxSebDT2x8zMoirBE2BHw8yRzl469jL08Lg3EI54MCHLB3HO7JuC8piaEk2hyM1Dytc5-zh-d4u3JzEtpQ/s200/mangoes.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mangoessssss&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAJm93P7sPJTxIAFjfaehMm5IprRSbWM9O_U4JQDb3QjKBmgD6xoNQBtmP7uDvZz29cy21u2bR4zJGvCHQY6lfZsXuRPLtVJM8biRs0OGNicooVux_TM7YzjpmWbIgI0L-6MAv8lLqLQ8/s1600/Karachi-Sea.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;131&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAJm93P7sPJTxIAFjfaehMm5IprRSbWM9O_U4JQDb3QjKBmgD6xoNQBtmP7uDvZz29cy21u2bR4zJGvCHQY6lfZsXuRPLtVJM8biRs0OGNicooVux_TM7YzjpmWbIgI0L-6MAv8lLqLQ8/s200/Karachi-Sea.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Sea @ Karachi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgJXqU741OY5PnUHYt6fM9xprSbhY5i3-Cv6QIhb1WulcED6pEZ0Oo0GF_pXvTquhzgPYnOTWTxA1V18L77VAGs5AIWLwb-PTOes4eLp2pIeaZ1QvyPRk6OtxEBPXkrI88l8BKt8Psq0/s1600/lahore-pakistan-night.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVgJXqU741OY5PnUHYt6fM9xprSbhY5i3-Cv6QIhb1WulcED6pEZ0Oo0GF_pXvTquhzgPYnOTWTxA1V18L77VAGs5AIWLwb-PTOes4eLp2pIeaZ1QvyPRk6OtxEBPXkrI88l8BKt8Psq0/s200/lahore-pakistan-night.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Lahore by Night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixriwTedIzIAvUvYdHubgkUQC6SWh5DQp70HuQhrk4fbTitLj3UFg6ftqW6HQFBQnSHbO1yU7DACwX351b8bEf-1_b5-pjS8sXOGlN1DDR6IPRtu5wgCPLdruVLD3du2cxHTtKqr_ZukE/s1600/Mulberry-Pakistan.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;132&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixriwTedIzIAvUvYdHubgkUQC6SWh5DQp70HuQhrk4fbTitLj3UFg6ftqW6HQFBQnSHbO1yU7DACwX351b8bEf-1_b5-pjS8sXOGlN1DDR6IPRtu5wgCPLdruVLD3du2cxHTtKqr_ZukE/s200/Mulberry-Pakistan.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Mulberry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYHYypekxIvl4rwW7-oJegjFSzNcPOf2Q0rL99CnFYKkv6vCPJFOmW4QL38FE0q4KNkixD3jtDoVNUp1SqlFqXYULmgsjHU9VJ6h3-gnzQxxH7NpnpkqrRH02aoc8QDL1TfirSvCs3hfY/s1600/Murree.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYHYypekxIvl4rwW7-oJegjFSzNcPOf2Q0rL99CnFYKkv6vCPJFOmW4QL38FE0q4KNkixD3jtDoVNUp1SqlFqXYULmgsjHU9VJ6h3-gnzQxxH7NpnpkqrRH02aoc8QDL1TfirSvCs3hfY/s200/Murree.jpg&quot; width=&quot;140&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Road to Murree&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO_JsOxVABwWoCGHZqYuMWFE9gps79Jhr39rxSx1C5d0RU525cGjdMxTZj4MOSCak8ZxSY-LZuzyomu7nsENo5NfsDOJkTJPN8fQNPQDSqIsROCnOTD2TzgqG80Kd-vsskpB6XBf_sKwo/s1600/Pakistan+Food-Street.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO_JsOxVABwWoCGHZqYuMWFE9gps79Jhr39rxSx1C5d0RU525cGjdMxTZj4MOSCak8ZxSY-LZuzyomu7nsENo5NfsDOJkTJPN8fQNPQDSqIsROCnOTD2TzgqG80Kd-vsskpB6XBf_sKwo/s200/Pakistan+Food-Street.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Eating @ Night in Food Streets&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAt6mz2CWeNWQo-xY-NQFE0l1aAcrflI7kb6_o-XXRyA1ZuBxuGrVpVKb9oIKWxex9DwuTKVej8jVoykpv75Ejb-d-saElRsitcED4GDbz8-HJSHfXAPfZ5sqF2ltdRra0lwts4vK5b18/s1600/pakistan_fruits+summer.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;153&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAt6mz2CWeNWQo-xY-NQFE0l1aAcrflI7kb6_o-XXRyA1ZuBxuGrVpVKb9oIKWxex9DwuTKVej8jVoykpv75Ejb-d-saElRsitcED4GDbz8-HJSHfXAPfZ5sqF2ltdRra0lwts4vK5b18/s200/pakistan_fruits+summer.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A Fruit Kiosk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpPHxm4iO3-jmni_JAcZ6lYFDy_DdwJ7xwT0EZgwgMXZjEod-wsgM7eSiLZykXgFcKDQdC1xP8cuAIk4Ip34pBoYBj7d63NVqjAsmodzq4pxWUPCxhVN56_Qk3PmF6Sq3QSsNHHlZcxtk/s1600/Punjab+Summer.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;140&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpPHxm4iO3-jmni_JAcZ6lYFDy_DdwJ7xwT0EZgwgMXZjEod-wsgM7eSiLZykXgFcKDQdC1xP8cuAIk4Ip34pBoYBj7d63NVqjAsmodzq4pxWUPCxhVN56_Qk3PmF6Sq3QSsNHHlZcxtk/s200/Punjab+Summer.JPG&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Flowers in The Fields&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3omI8lcSlFRIKxV4gjKW3xaMzQohk_Cb2eeRw1V3d0ZOfKDoTyPJm-QAMIayWMCd1W7WrC6kuFfB9QbZ0AhBTOpdtXNH_QL5VZBXL6p84rMEvdkcbFfA6qi2YodSDCUXK_0Tynsjv5qo/s1600/Swat.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;146&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3omI8lcSlFRIKxV4gjKW3xaMzQohk_Cb2eeRw1V3d0ZOfKDoTyPJm-QAMIayWMCd1W7WrC6kuFfB9QbZ0AhBTOpdtXNH_QL5VZBXL6p84rMEvdkcbFfA6qi2YodSDCUXK_0Tynsjv5qo/s200/Swat.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Swat River&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimu0IJFRwSyjfeVuF7voUaHAWiIUra4yTVkX_HfAdTlxsVbTmRp3NEnCZN_WTXtbKzuqNoc3o6YuBRDpTnEpzwQm2CDIRsIwrhHycc9tXLXlj2ZfwgrZU8YcZi5BCdmQnqqLZZCOxtS5Y/s1600/The+poor+but+Honorable.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;136&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimu0IJFRwSyjfeVuF7voUaHAWiIUra4yTVkX_HfAdTlxsVbTmRp3NEnCZN_WTXtbKzuqNoc3o6YuBRDpTnEpzwQm2CDIRsIwrhHycc9tXLXlj2ZfwgrZU8YcZi5BCdmQnqqLZZCOxtS5Y/s200/The+poor+but+Honorable.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Poor...Down but not Out&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA62GMM5T6Lsv2E18eJN3NcFeHqyCu-A0asTMDWnPQg3k9mXpnC-k_0jcRC9R87ugj2z5Kq3j1Q7ssf5mW7cvJ9i32Wjty31qiG2toEQyK-125dtQS39yPAA1NlSWev5aREnFBUUqOKTw/s1600/The+clouds+and+The+fields.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA62GMM5T6Lsv2E18eJN3NcFeHqyCu-A0asTMDWnPQg3k9mXpnC-k_0jcRC9R87ugj2z5Kq3j1Q7ssf5mW7cvJ9i32Wjty31qiG2toEQyK-125dtQS39yPAA1NlSWev5aREnFBUUqOKTw/s200/The+clouds+and+The+fields.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Land of Fairies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/8705905550941630271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/pakistan-in-summer-2011an-odyssey-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/8705905550941630271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/8705905550941630271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/06/pakistan-in-summer-2011an-odyssey-of.html' title='Pakistan in Summer 2011....an Odyssey of Life and Colors'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfYKGX-2mC4IMMJuNzERRwELGzoZr88Vy6DUpAWmYRAbUkVgtMmRqCiyb4xz-8reiMRikyuAv4CQlqDm6L8azk-qI9KjppDkBQo2AaRyHPWZiXX3IeKy4_3oWDRLZq3zdfBUK1RXaz6QU/s72-c/Kaghan.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-1591467658969596529</id><published>2011-05-26T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T05:58:25.073-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BOL the Movie"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hadiqa Kayani"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Shoaib Mansoor"/><title type='text'>Bol - the movie and the Voice of Hadiqa Kayani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9sej52l6ehTNOhW4Yq3wZNp7SHBvkapRYSrF_KTx5S6O4g1VRxEpPxFDUKD7FsM6M13p16BUHAdXrEAFImpsuTobR2VJV7dkAqcrKEn6vE9NGxF6gBmAtNFmLejJbNKjqlcI6Hwoo6Hw/s1600/Bol-the-movie.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9sej52l6ehTNOhW4Yq3wZNp7SHBvkapRYSrF_KTx5S6O4g1VRxEpPxFDUKD7FsM6M13p16BUHAdXrEAFImpsuTobR2VJV7dkAqcrKEn6vE9NGxF6gBmAtNFmLejJbNKjqlcI6Hwoo6Hw/s200/Bol-the-movie.jpg&quot; width=&quot;141&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are heady days, tense days and sad day unfortunately for us. But it is life and we the writers have responsibility to look and show both sides. Otherwise, we are not doing Justice. Some good efforts to project the positive, defiant and courageous face of Pakistan are also materializing. One such effort is Bol, the movie, directed by Shoaib Mansoor. Awaiting patiently for its release, here is a very catchy composition from this movie, sung nicely by Hadiqa Kayani. Hope you like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;295&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/tdfXy_THnIY?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/1591467658969596529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/05/bol-movie-and-voice-of-hadiqa-kayani.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1591467658969596529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1591467658969596529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/05/bol-movie-and-voice-of-hadiqa-kayani.html' title='Bol - the movie and the Voice of Hadiqa Kayani'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9sej52l6ehTNOhW4Yq3wZNp7SHBvkapRYSrF_KTx5S6O4g1VRxEpPxFDUKD7FsM6M13p16BUHAdXrEAFImpsuTobR2VJV7dkAqcrKEn6vE9NGxF6gBmAtNFmLejJbNKjqlcI6Hwoo6Hw/s72-c/Bol-the-movie.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-1873950300907306691</id><published>2011-05-06T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T22:14:28.758-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CNN"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Conspiracy Theories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Esquire Magazine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fareed Zakaria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Newyork Times"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Osama bin Laden"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Time Magazine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Washington Post"/><title type='text'>&quot;Why do we embrace conspiracy theories&quot; by Fareed Zakaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=&quot;center&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjFgdAPFlK-lwTw2ajPVruWsXccN8RcbWP4hwKMmaiYa_SqKfdQrZa6own7xlkvgy_sykIV90fPKlvl5jiacwEmv5GDk5TWQT0cE1rGn9zrUfbtXPgqyxSW2_jCZZmXgK6VM3J7suIrhQ/s1600/fareed.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjFgdAPFlK-lwTw2ajPVruWsXccN8RcbWP4hwKMmaiYa_SqKfdQrZa6own7xlkvgy_sykIV90fPKlvl5jiacwEmv5GDk5TWQT0cE1rGn9zrUfbtXPgqyxSW2_jCZZmXgK6VM3J7suIrhQ/s200/fareed.jpg&quot; width=&quot;197&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Fareed Zakaria&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;cnn_first&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;A number of you on Facebook and Twitter have been asking me about the “birthers” and “deathers”  (the former question Obama’s birth; the latter question bin Laden’s  death). These questions got me thinking about the prevalence of  conspiracy theories in America and around the world.&amp;nbsp; Here’s what I  think:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The propensity of Americans to embrace conspiracy theories has long  been attributed to their great suspicion of state authority. America was  founded as a revolt against centralized power and there has always been  a fear of coordinated action taking place in the dark behind closed  doors. American conspiracy theories implicate Wall Street, the Federal  Reserve, the U.S. government, the intelligence community and many  others. But conspiracy theories are certainly not confined to the United  States.&lt;span id=&quot;more-4721&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Pakistan is rife with them. A leading Pakistani journalist, Jugnu  Mohsin (who will be on GPS this Sunday at 10am ET/PT), attributes  conspiracy theories in her country to a population that feels deeply  disenfranchised. There are so many double and triple games being played  on them by the Pakistani military and the Pakistani establishment that  it breeds conspiracy theories. The Arab world is also full of conspiracy  theories and many analysts blame them on the prevalence of  dictatorships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Conspiracy theories are indeed an odd phenomenon since they are  widely present in the world’s leading democracies and the world’s  leading dictatorships. They can’t be entirely related to political  institutions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;There must be something deep in the human psyche that makes us  believe there are patterns to events – order, purpose and meaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;The simplest alternate explanation to a conspiracy theory is usually  incompetence. When people say, “Why did these things happen?” and then  point to a series of seemingly implausible events, it’s usually because  the government messed up. The right arm didn’t know what the left arm  was doing. Government is made of human beings. They are remarkably  ordinary in their ability to make mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;There is also a certain amount of life which is luck, chance,  coincidence and happenstance. You can’t always divine some larger  pattern from the fact that two events seem related or happened in the  same month. Often it is just chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;As you see, I’m not particularly partial to conspiracy theories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I can’t tell you how many times people ask me about the conspiracy of  the Bilderberg Group. It is a conference I’ve occasionally been invited  to and have attended once or twice. If only the people who wrote the alarmist treatises on the Bilderberg  Group were allowed in. They would be so utterly disappointed. It’s just  a conference like dozens of others around the world. And anyway, the  idea that a finance minister or a banker would say something with a  group of 150 people that is any different than what he would say in  public is crazy in today&#39;s world where everything leaks instantly. In my  experience, they say the same fairly banal platitudes inside as they  say outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So on the few occasions in my life when I’ve been inside centers of the  conspiracy, I’ve been disappointed and relieved to find they were pretty  much like the world on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fareed Zakaria hosts CNN’s flagship foreign affairs show, is Editor-at-Large of TIME Magazine, a Washington Post columnist, and a New York Times bestselling author.&amp;nbsp; Esquire Magazine called him “the most influential foreign policy adviser of his generation.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/1873950300907306691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-do-we-embrace-conspiracy-theories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1873950300907306691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/1873950300907306691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-do-we-embrace-conspiracy-theories.html' title='&quot;Why do we embrace conspiracy theories&quot; by Fareed Zakaria'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjFgdAPFlK-lwTw2ajPVruWsXccN8RcbWP4hwKMmaiYa_SqKfdQrZa6own7xlkvgy_sykIV90fPKlvl5jiacwEmv5GDk5TWQT0cE1rGn9zrUfbtXPgqyxSW2_jCZZmXgK6VM3J7suIrhQ/s72-c/fareed.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Islamabad, Pakistan</georss:featurename><georss:point>33.718151 73.060547000000042</georss:point><georss:box>33.639677 72.938652500000046 33.796625 73.182441500000039</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-6091385874740403350</id><published>2011-04-23T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T03:08:05.440-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moin Akhtar"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Obituary"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Odyssey of Hope"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><title type='text'>Moin Akhtar: The man who taught me the meaning of &quot;Pakistani Dream&quot;</title><content type='html'>I am in no position to say something about the legend. I am just putting his picture here to honor him. Please pen down a few lines in comments to honor the man who was himself &quot;an odyssey of hope&quot; for our nation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&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/AVvXsEjC-eS7M8UpqcTqWaxLOnZ_MfoHsmI-TTjvy6ni-SSPU1T7X_MwMvxor-hLzgN_a1gc7gUSlnOc8j-8oBHNV5sR37WY6Ge4s9n9w_aajIXAeMKufm3K86fjTdDgMXmqe3tsm6jU-LoVkW4/s1600/moin-akhtar2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC-eS7M8UpqcTqWaxLOnZ_MfoHsmI-TTjvy6ni-SSPU1T7X_MwMvxor-hLzgN_a1gc7gUSlnOc8j-8oBHNV5sR37WY6Ge4s9n9w_aajIXAeMKufm3K86fjTdDgMXmqe3tsm6jU-LoVkW4/s400/moin-akhtar2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/6091385874740403350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/04/moin-akhtar-man-who-taught-me-meaning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6091385874740403350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/6091385874740403350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/04/moin-akhtar-man-who-taught-me-meaning.html' title='Moin Akhtar: The man who taught me the meaning of &quot;Pakistani Dream&quot;'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC-eS7M8UpqcTqWaxLOnZ_MfoHsmI-TTjvy6ni-SSPU1T7X_MwMvxor-hLzgN_a1gc7gUSlnOc8j-8oBHNV5sR37WY6Ge4s9n9w_aajIXAeMKufm3K86fjTdDgMXmqe3tsm6jU-LoVkW4/s72-c/moin-akhtar2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-3854347579224779490</id><published>2011-04-07T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:09:05.775-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Academia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Dr. Ata ur Rahman"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HEC"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Higher Education Cimmision"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nation"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="National Integration"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Research"/><title type='text'>Is there any other country more beautiful than Pakistan? And Higher Education Commision</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhss_ewEAbt325CERYsydh2GmJGcTbNZ70kW6EBFxFmS_r8eAT1orVqTKVU8O8PVX4GMGxkueCgkntJkQ-infk5ndO408Cti6kT4sbGAjLjv0NWTyIhvtNgXmoj7CBO9OMW05TS-jv-Pl8/s1600/pak+1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;159&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhss_ewEAbt325CERYsydh2GmJGcTbNZ70kW6EBFxFmS_r8eAT1orVqTKVU8O8PVX4GMGxkueCgkntJkQ-infk5ndO408Cti6kT4sbGAjLjv0NWTyIhvtNgXmoj7CBO9OMW05TS-jv-Pl8/s200/pak+1.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And is there any other nation as cruel as our nation about itself?  This is the question that has been circling my mind unusually frequently  these past few days. I bet many amongst those who will be reading this  blog travel quite frequently within and outside Pakistan. And I am also  very much sure that all of them realize why this question is haunting my  mind so much. That is because the same question haunts them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Unfortunately, haunting don&#39;t matter really unless we have cures for these nightmares and that is exactly what lacks.  We have the questions but we are really not ready to speak the answer  which speaks itself within ourselves but we are not ready to even listen  to it let alone speak aloud. I, like many others, have heard the answer  and spoken it many times. Is there anyone who is willing to own it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Just  travel around and see what we are blessed with. We are blessed with  rich fertile plains, exuberant weathers, exotic customs, flowing rivers,  snow capped mountains, wonderful locations, natural resources...we may  be downtrodden but we are still envy of the earth. Can any other nation  be more fortunate? And these are just the very insignificant blessings  of God almighty upon us. The biggest blessing for our nation is 180  million rugged, content but highly intelligent people that God was so  generous to give to us. Has anyone amongst those reading it ever thought  that out of these 180 million, you were the chosen ones, you were one  out of a million whom God gave the opportunity to excel in your lives.  You excelled and there is no problem with it. But did you return the  favor? To day my question is not towards the Corrupt politicians, self  centered bureaucrats, news hungry media journalists, ruthless feudals, aimless military and visonless judiciary. We talk a lot about them...that has become our pastime.  For us the whole malaise lies with one person or a bunch of persons and  that is absolutely wrong thinking. That is not the answer that you hear  within yourselves. That is not the cure. These are but just a  reflection of ourselves. My question is to all of us. What have we done  to ourselves and this gifted land that was given to our ancestors as a  reward of their sacrifices. Mind you, our ancestors, not the ancestors  of these greedy folks I just mentioned above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNY8Xw5zmDo-jOHdZpnxYm7AafkNhpe1Y9NbeI9SFrVg6gCrHNnobDTVhcl2vjbG802_C8MwN1A5Ubvt5SIo8MEOF9gZy8IFZBfQUeqeLWZoR3vJAycCY9nO24y-OJ1lyTR2nFcy1s7kI/s1600/pak+2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;133&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNY8Xw5zmDo-jOHdZpnxYm7AafkNhpe1Y9NbeI9SFrVg6gCrHNnobDTVhcl2vjbG802_C8MwN1A5Ubvt5SIo8MEOF9gZy8IFZBfQUeqeLWZoR3vJAycCY9nO24y-OJ1lyTR2nFcy1s7kI/s200/pak+2.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We, the nation is  also corrupt. Anyone, in any position is behaving dishonestly in  everything that we do daily. We scream about injustice, lack of  governance, corruption etc but resort to same things when we are  confronted with same dilemma without any hint of conscience. We are  ready to earn money through any source possible. We buy the items from  market which were supposed to be for flood and earthquake victims. We  force young children to do domestic labor in our homes. We bunk our  classes, we don&#39;t teach what we should, we don&#39;t struggle, we find  shortcuts, we break lines, we give bribes, we accept bribes, we grab  lands, we invest in shady deals, we don&#39;t have courage to elect honest  people, we tolerate foreign invaders in the name of liberty, we tolerate  terrorists in the name of struggle for religion, we impose our ideology  upon others, we don&#39;t speak out for the truth, we celebrate the  killings....the list is endless...We, the nation&#39;s chosen ones are  rotting ourselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;And this is the answer. This answer speaks  within ourselves, we don&#39;t own it. The answer was told centuries ago by  our prophet. The answer was again and again reminded by our own  scholars. The answer is written everywhere but we have become so blind  to it that it even surprises us when we are confronted with this answer.  We were the chosen 10, 20 million people of this land...educated,  employed, bright etc etc. God almighty and this nation invested so much  in all of us. Will the remaining 160 million not ask us what we owed and  what we returned? Are not we as much culprits as all those greedy,  power hungry so called stakeholders that I mentioned afew paragraphs  above? Don&#39;t we deserve to be punished?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;I again ask all of us  (including myself)....have we ever looked in the eyes of the children on  street? How bright, how full of life, how intelligent they are. They  are scattered everywhere. They are our children. They did not choose  their parents and neither did us. They did not choose their nation and  neither did us. But we got the fairer deal which they did not. We still  whine but they don&#39;t. They need very little from us. They don&#39;t need  Grameen banks, KASHF foundation, Alkhidmat or even EDHI and Shaukat  Khanum from us. All they need from us is for us to be honest and to be  forthright. Are we willing to do that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBIU0GTzR_vVIhcKBzDcU-IdlF00cTi05OiolXQnsNnQEytVcNZvSrA9i39rZg6wE1kpmgUVzNO43T1DGXi3O119Nf6JYYVg_T9J1PjfTqrAfYKnQOiUZkfdmAjIdjBQzPwVw2Wihw0UQ/s1600/pak+3.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBIU0GTzR_vVIhcKBzDcU-IdlF00cTi05OiolXQnsNnQEytVcNZvSrA9i39rZg6wE1kpmgUVzNO43T1DGXi3O119Nf6JYYVg_T9J1PjfTqrAfYKnQOiUZkfdmAjIdjBQzPwVw2Wihw0UQ/s200/pak+3.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There may be many amongst  us who may be thinking that this doesn&#39;t apply to them. They are very  honest. They preach good. They are practicing Muslims. They studied with  dedication and found job on merit. They have achieved everything  through belief in God and their effort. However, I will still say, you  (myself included again) are not honest and you know I am saying truth.  Move beyond your personal self. Preach good, become unbiased, struggle  to become good citizen not just a good self which suits your  personality. Become balance, become moderate. Don&#39;t impose and don&#39;t be  budged. Don&#39;s accept anything wrong because it suits the mindset that is  close to you. Think of this nation and what really really suits it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Higher Education Commission was  and is one such moderate success story where some people like us  thought and made efforts to bring some good changes in their domain of  work. Hats off to Dr. Atta ur Rehman for his vision. He worked under a  dictator but none can doubt his sincerity and passion for Pakistan. He  brought meaningful change literally in Pakistan. Quality of education  improved significantly. Quality research emerged. As a nation, we were  for the first time exposed to highest level of international research  within Pakistan solely through his efforts. Today more than 10 thousand  Pakistanis are serving in various universities all around the world as a  consequence of his and HEC efforts. Within 10 years, HEC has been able  to change international landscape which was once occupied by Indian  scholars but today, they have to compete with scholars from Pakistan. I  know from personal experience that South Korea and Italy prefer  Pakistani scholars and scientists over Indian scientists due to their  intelligence and breadth of knowledge. I don&#39;t this this is a trivial  feat. Then look at the quality of studies and research improvement  within national universities. It is easy to sit in an easy chair and  give talks about so called fictitious research. Matter of the fact is  that the only group who worked tirelessly in this past decade to bring  any meaningful change in the society was academia and the students. The  teachers went back to their class rooms and labs and students followed  them. This was also mainly due to efforts of Dr. Atta and his team at  HEC. They improved infrastructure of national universities. Brought the  idea of sponsored research projects. Encouraged the concept of rewarding  the ingenuity. Today, there is at least some awareness of conducting  meaningful research within the universities. Many think producing PhDs  was actually a non achievement and I can simply laugh at their small  sightedness. Each PhD produced by HEC made at least ten internationally  reputable scientists and researchers know about the potential of  Pakistan through participation in international conferences, journal  publications in their highly cited journals, thesis evaluations and  finally thesis defense. If one PhD scholar supported by HEC was able to  make ten influential scientists of the world know about Pakistan and  still, we were not able to take advantage of it, is it the fault of PhD  scholars and HEC? Or, it is a grim reality check to all policy makers of  this country about how pathetic their planning has been that they have  absolutely ruined the ten years struggle and effort of these motivated  researcher in utter disregard to national interest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;HEC is not  perfect. It is again a mirror of us. It may have committed several  errors and misdeeds which should be investigated. It is after all run by  humans like us. It should be answerable to public accounts committee  like all other watch dogs. But the way, HEC is being used for political  mileage, the way academia is being ridiculed by ignorant policy makers,  headline greedy media anchors and those few politicians who have no  vision of themselves (I am speaking about all those politicians who are  either opposing HEC in the foolish tone or even supporting it without  any logic only to gain sympathies) is devastating. As memebrs of  academia, I am so proud of the fact that we never craved for media  limelight. We always preferred to perform our duties without any wish to  be recognized. That is moral strength of our tribe. Being part of this  community, I stand proud and say that we, the scholars, the teachers,  the researchers and finally HEC did much better than many other of the  chosen ones. We are proud of our effort and we won&#39;t let anyone snatch  it. The issue of devolution of HEC has been used for political point  scoring. No one is against devolution amongst us from academia. It is  good but it should be streamlined and core concerns such as curriculum,  standardization, infrastructure, verifications, oversight should still  remain with a totally autonomous, answerable and independent Higher  Education Commission.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;It has become a very large blog today but  there were so many things on my mind. In the end, I will just like to  say that it is spring here in Pakistan and is not going to last very  long as summer is approaching. Take out that car, jeep bike of  yours....travel along GT road...look at all the colors of Pakistan,  absorb them within yourself. Stop at as many roadside dhabbas (cafes) as  possible and share their smiles and joys of this spring. Stand up for  Pakistan. Here is a beautiful new presentation by STRINGS called &quot;Mein  to Dekhoon Ga&quot; which translated roughly into &quot;For sure, I am bound to  witness&quot;. A superb work, a heart touching wish and a mesmerizing prayer.  Feel and enjoy. Take care of yourselves and your families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;295&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/LsyyR2Yo83M?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;480&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/3854347579224779490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-there-any-other-country-more.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3854347579224779490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3854347579224779490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-there-any-other-country-more.html' title='Is there any other country more beautiful than Pakistan? And Higher Education Commision'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhss_ewEAbt325CERYsydh2GmJGcTbNZ70kW6EBFxFmS_r8eAT1orVqTKVU8O8PVX4GMGxkueCgkntJkQ-infk5ndO408Cti6kT4sbGAjLjv0NWTyIhvtNgXmoj7CBO9OMW05TS-jv-Pl8/s72-c/pak+1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-3902704218418454550</id><published>2011-03-21T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T08:30:03.187-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Imran Khan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pakistan"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Revolution"/><title type='text'>If police will beat us...POLICE MARAY GI TU HAM INQILAB KAISAY LAAIN GAY.mp4</title><content type='html'>If this is how we want revolution....God may help us...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/g2_23ZuTbw0?fs=1&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/3902704218418454550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-police-will-beat-uspolice-maray-gi.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3902704218418454550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/3902704218418454550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/03/if-police-will-beat-uspolice-maray-gi.html' title='If police will beat us...POLICE MARAY GI TU HAM INQILAB KAISAY LAAIN GAY.mp4'/><author><name>Muhammad Ramzan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11702419042843213172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OLywUzWsvsY/TEf1lG5hO4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/7bZrwVys9eQ/S220/ramzan+blogspot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/g2_23ZuTbw0/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8394741531080939669.post-5677787059469240982</id><published>2011-03-17T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T02:33:10.859-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="isi"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="raymond davis"/><title type='text'>And Davis is gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: &#39;Lucida Grande&#39;, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px; &quot;&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;Guest post by &lt;a href=&quot;http://samiranwar.net&quot;&gt;Samir Anwar Butt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;Just a day before Raymond Davis’ release, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dawn.com/2011/03/15/breakthrough-likely-in-isi-cia-talks.html&quot; style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(34, 119, 221); text-decoration: none; &quot;&gt;news reports confirmed bilateral talks between the ISI and the CIA&lt;/a&gt;. A breakthrough was likely between the two organizations. Both decided to finally settle all outstanding disputes and rejoin forces for sake of their joint missions in Afghanistan and Pakistan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;The next day, Raymond Davis had already left Pakistan. This was expected. The two murders he committed were no longer important. The judiciary and government were no hindrance. Nobody cared to try Mr. Davis for espionage, a case that could hardly be overlooked. Eighteen members of the family willingly forgave the murderer of their loved ones. Everything happened so quickly that it became hard to digest all at once.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;Add the above two paragraphs, and the story becomes crystal clear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;At the end of the day, the US government realized that there was only one body in Pakistan that could help them. The arrest was never about the individuals who lost their lives or the integrity of the people of Pakistan. It was a rift between the two country’s agencies. It was a chance for the ISI to prove to the US that it was not going to be downplayed. The Obama administration was starting to understand Pakistan under Ambassador Richard Holbrooke. The US was finally starting to change its priorities and turn to the government of Pakistan instead of the army. No, the army and the government are not the same. The new aid being promised by the US was increasingly civilian oriented under the Kerry-Lugar bill. Moreover, last year General Shuja Pasha, the head of the ISI, was summoned by an American court on alleged charges. General Pasha is a close associate of the Chief of the Army Staff and recently got an extension at the ISI. When it gets personal, it gets rough. And Raymond Davis gave ISI the opportunity to hit back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;Many journalists and politicians, including a former Foreign Minister, polished their image using Raymond Davis. Nobody wants to talk about the dozens who die on a daily basis because of the drone attacks. That breach of sovereignty and continuous chain of murders is not popular enough these days and doesn’t appeal anymore to the masses. Playing with popular sentiments is the oldest game in Pakistani politics. And guess what? It still works.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 13px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; &quot;&gt;The government handled the Raymond Davis case in the most inappropriate way. Their conduct was shameful by all means. But let’s not put all the blame on the sitting government alone. There are more players in the national policy game that never let the limelight hit them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/feeds/5677787059469240982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-davis-is-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5677787059469240982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8394741531080939669/posts/default/5677787059469240982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://secondperspectivebyramzan.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-davis-is-gone.html' title='And Davis is gone!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><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></feed>