A Dying Child, A Waiting Vulture

I am depressed...without phone...money for rent...money for child support...money for debts...money!!!....I am haunted by the vivid memories of killings and corpses and anger and pain...of starving or wounded children, of trigger-happy mad-men, often police, of killer executioners....i have to gone to join KEN, if I am that lucky".... Suicide Note of Kevin Carter. 

Kevin took this pic in Sudan in 1993 and it won a Pulitzer Prize for a un-known photographer and  huge criticism. He committed suicide in 1994.....

Contact The Service Provider

Contact The Service Provider

Sometimes you feel down for no reason. Feels like all the colors and flavors and sounds and sights have just got lost. You are hearing everything but not listening anything anymore. Like the internet has just stopped working, and the computer, which was connected to the whole wide world, has suddenly became a standalone station. When this happens, you need to call your internet service provider for the resumption of services.                        

Same should be done in our personal life, that when the internet of our soul stops receiving or sending signals, we should immediately request our service provider for the recommencement of activity of our soul. 

Kalli Kalli Jaan Dukh - Madam Noor Jehan

Home Town Evening

It is much too early to discuss whether Iran closes Striat of Hormuz or not. It seems like you are assuring the Pentagon “Go ahead and nothing would happen”.  Let’s count the achievements of American forces in the east. Over the decades, America has terribly failed to bring peace between Arabs and Israel. Withdrawal of American forces from Iraq after a big failure. A comprehensive disappointment to pentagon in Afghanistan. Supply route of Pakistan is getting dry day by day and no easy alternatives are available (not to mention the recent statements of Russian high ups regarding Mrs. Clinton’s interference in Russia’s internal matters). A changed and vibrant Arab up-surge. Winds are very much against USA and we yet to see how far pentagon can stretch.

کلی کلی جان دکھ لکھ تے کڑوڑ وے ....دور جان والیا مہاراں ہن موڑ وے..... A timeless song sung by Noor Jehan. Born in 1926, in a small town of Punjab, named Allah Wasai. Who knew that a child of a street singer will be known as Malika-e-Taranum / Noor Jehan.

I remember, back in university days, once we were discussing the singing of Noor Jehan when I passed the comment that I love her early songs and hate her songs of later era. On this Mubeen Sab (Professor of Accounting & Finance, MPA Depptt Punjab University) commented that infact her voice got NAPAK (un-clean) in later age due to kind of lyrics she used to sing. Don's know about this, but she sure lost the charisma.