Muhammad Tariq
Dancing With Madonna Dec 31, 1969
Dancing helps in developing, not only a beautiful body, but also a healthy mind, and should be encouraged in society.
Building a Dream House Dec 31, 1969
This Saturday was a very pleasant day . It rained in the afternoon, and as usual, Islamabad after a rain on a summer afternoon, was the perfect place to just drive around.
The Durrani Family Saga Dec 31, 1969
The poor in Pakistan must be given an alternate to the clergy to take them out from the spiral of ignobility in which they are caught.
Purani Gali Dec 31, 1969
A glimpse of life in the mid-sixties Islamabad. How madrasas have changed in Pakistan in the last forty years.
Living Through a Revolution Dec 31, 1969
An account of my personal experiences in Iran as it went through a transition from a monarchy to an Islamic Republic
Impressions about Iran Dec 31, 1969
The world has gone wrong somewhere in understanding them or stereotyping them with other Islamic fundamentalists like the Talibans.
Pakistan Quarters Dec 31, 1969
The name probably symbolized the fact that it gave shelter to the families of most of the government servants, keeping the administration of the newly formed nation running, Karachi being the capital then.
Abadan Cricket Club Dec 31, 1969
I believe a silent war is being waged all over the world, without a single shot being fired, a war words and ideas, a type of war infinitely more desirable, if any war can be desirable.
An American Experience Dec 31, 1969
Just when I was beginning to think that perhaps I would never be able to see the country which I had read so much about in the bound volumes of Reader’s Digest my father had collected so lovingly over the years, from the old book shops of Karachi,
From Kerala to Islamabad (A Journey of Nine Decades) Dec 31, 1969
Memories of a life which they can only recount to their children with the hope that they will keep alive traditions they brought with them, but which are now dying away slowly
Dilemma of a Capital City Dec 31, 1969
Now I am sometimes saddened by the way Islamabad is developing. On the one hand I too feel that cities cannot be stopped from growing, but at what cost? It is as if somebody is tearing away at my own flesh
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