“At last there are some very painful moments in life which are kept a strong secret neither can be communicated nor kept inside; it strangely results in tears not ready to flow out. Actually frozen tears. It is when your heart says to hold on but the half of the heart or whatever says to move on. Life is so dreadful.” – Fatima Hasan Zaidi
On 16 March 2016, under the department of Management Sciences of NUML; Environment Day was conducted by the learned group of people. Students and teachers carried out a peace walk and speeches were narrated on the accountability of save our environment.
Stalls were placed with stuff presenting attractive art work and plants display by the respective groups who were part of the campaign.
All of this campaign proved to be entire waste of time and waste of every possible material or papers used to conduct it. As the ending of the environment campaign resulted in sheer shame.
The ones who were delivering messages to protect environment, stop pollution proved themselves as losers. We can’t say that they are little creatures who do not know how to wrap up things.
The green and white balloons which were displayed to show colors of environment, were polluting the environment by being stuck on the trees. People fail to realize or perhaps choose to ignore that once released, balloons become nothing more than floating litter.
While moving on the littered facade, I saw the most embarrassing thing. One of the poster shouting recycling phenomenons was found lying aimlessly on the grey surface of the mother earth, further more it stated ‘IT CAN MAKE DIFFERENCE’ and yes it made an unbelievable difference that TICK CROSS can be seen visibly.
If you are doing something and then fails to follow it yourself !
Shame! on having such knowledge.
Sometimes the time is so crucial that I want to be alone but at the same time I longs for him, so much that I wander around to search his presence. Though I am so much in love that I loved him, looked at him, senses him and smelled him for about 21 years or so that even today when the excess of missing him continues I easily sense his invisible being around me the caress on the head. I know I am well surrounded by him still I longs to see his presence, listen to his voice and talk to him while saying, look at me only when I am talking. I miss him so much that I never thought that I will go through some the life decisions without talking to you; though I speak to you I wait for you to speak in my ears. I love you
“As everything in life is full of meanings, even a tiny thing consists of huge meaning in it which is certain times beyond our imagination. The colors we wear or see around us and use them in life leave an impact on us throughout the day . Sometimes people do call them superstitions and if we take in a positive sense ,it is not superstition but voice of the heart.” Saad Butt