Gora shayestay injelai pashaymana ba say….
After a long time , my heart tells me to write. And i feel weird to know that i dont know what to write about. Either the miseries that i am going through in this institute because of the people i am among. Or either because i am not lucky to find friends trust worthy enough. Or perhaps i was the faulty one. i want to get myself back in the flexible life without the indulgence and advice of any person. I miss my college friends. I miss the places i have been with them. And i miss my stupidities. Sometimes its soo good to be stupid.
My studies would go very well if i concentrate on the remaining 14 days. Yes only 14 days left for exams and i think if i dont waste my time i could go well in it.
I thought i would write about buitems and stuff that goes on there. Currently there have been alot of seminars and competition among which the girls debators got the place of male debators this time. And i have hardly mentioned any word about Buitems activities. This blog has gone a lil more personal than i thought . I wanted to give a personal touch to what has been going on in the institute i enter everyday rather talking about whats going on with me!. But since i feel more relaxed in posting about myself , i know i am probably boring my readers.
Feel free to tell me about anything going on in buitems these days, Because i am lost in my own world these days . And this time! not in a messed up room with some old tea cups but, with my pen and some A4 size pages for making notes…..
Nur badi ushki malghalari nawi, naz badi hum suk nazawalai nasi
Hi AOA!!! NAya tu sirf ye hai ke Takatoo mai funfair Arrange Kiya gaya Hai on 11 july,2009…….BMC AND Balochistan University,SBK Girls Are invited…..Yes you are we all have no true Friend at uni level….I too miss my all garrison Friends….
Be chill with Dingdong
Mere ek Adaat hai Jab bhe Kisi Par Ghusa Ata Hai Tu wo ghusa Mai Buble Par nikal Deta Ho
Gora shayestay injelai pashaymana ba say… This has been your hallmark.
There is something like bursting out pathos in everyone’s life. Painters bring out their inner contemplation on their paintings. Artists, they say, are sensitive enough to portray each character by simply getting absorbed in it while the players’ satisfaction is subjected to retaining their forms. This all, somehow, is faced by those who have something to prove in their lives. If explaining yourself brings you relief then you should do it without fail. On the examination part, I pray that all the spiritual forces would partake in your success mission, complementing your efforts and hard work. Life is worth living if you envision your achievements. All the best!
There were two students I guess who went from buitems to attend the Young Leaders Conference, Karachi, 2009. I have missed the chance by a fraction to participate in YLC and my fingers are crossed to attending it next year INSHALLAH. So congratulations to them. I know now they would find an unprecedented change in them by the virtue of this mesmerizing juvenile literary gathering.
Nice to read that frustration is converted into extolling hard working passion……….
Though hourly comforts from the gods we see,
No life is yet life-proof from misery.
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Gora shayestay injelai pashaymana ba say… This has been your hallmark.
There is something like bursting out pathos in everyone’s life. Painters bring out their inner contemplation on their paintings. Artists, they say, are sensitive enough to portray each character by simply getting absorbed in it while the players’ satisfaction is subjected to retaining their forms. This all, somehow, is faced by those who have something to prove in their lives. If explaining yourself brings you relief then you should do it without fail. On the examination part, I pray that all the spiritual forces would partake in your success mission, complementing your efforts and hard work. Life is worth living if you envision your achievements. All the best!
There were two students I guess who went from buitems to attend the Young Leaders Conference, Karachi, 2009. I have missed the chance by a fraction to participate in YLC and my fingers are crossed to attending it next year INSHALLAH. So congratulations to them. I know now they would find an unprecedented change in them by the virtue of this mesmerizing juvenile literary gathering.
Nice to read that frustration is converted into extolling hard working passion…..
mere khayal main university level aik insan ko mature bnany aur duniya k rang dhang dikhany ka boht acha zariya hai. jahan achy dost kabhe nae milte.har koi matlab k liye rasty bnata hai. main ne yahan ak bohat kuch sikha hai. k har koi aitamad k kabil nae hota. yahan koi best friend nae bna mera but main ny logon k diferent faces zarur daikhy