Last Sunday. we shifted our residence to a new Government colony. This colony is inhibited by the employees of the Government. .1hey belong to various departments and ministries. But my next door neighbours are really very tine. One is a Police inspector. lie has a small family. His son is a college student. Ile is a very intelligent boy. Ile often tells me very interesting stories.
The police inspector is also very gentle. His habits and temperaments...
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Essay On The Day I will never Forget
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:43 with No comments
Essay On The Day I will never Forget.The Day when Sub-continent was .partitioned was a day of inked feeling. It was marred by sadness as well as by happiness. People were happy because they were now free from the foreign rule hut sad because various tragic incidents were happening. As I was living in the Bombay district of India, I saw some ()I' the most tragic and painful events. When ever I remember them. I shudder. Mass migrations were the natural...
Essay On The Day I Like To Forget
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:42 with No comments
Essay On The Day I Should Like To Forget.The Day when Sub-continent was .partitioned was a day of inked feeling. It was marred by sadness as well as by happiness. People were happy because they were now free from the foreign rule hut sad because various tragic incidents were happening. As I was living in the Bombay district of India, I saw some ()I' the most tragic and painful events. When ever I remember them. I shudder. Mass migrations were the...
Essay On The Day I Should Like To Forget
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:41 with No comments
Essay On The Day I Should Like To Forget.The Day when Sub-continent was .partitioned was a day of inked feeling. It was marred by sadness as well as by happiness. People were happy because they were now free from the foreign rule hut sad because various tragic incidents were happening. As I was living in the Bombay district of India, I saw some ()I' the most tragic and painful events. When ever I remember them. I shudder. Mass migrations were the...
Essay On My Country Pakistan
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:39 with No comments
Essay On Pakistan Of My Dreams and My Country Pakistan.Everyone in this world is prone to dream. One always makes a plan about his future. So, I have a Pakistan of my dreams.It would be a Pakistan in which there will be no reclaims. communalism and provincialism. First of all, I would root out communalism whatever its shape or form may be. All such tendencies which fan the forces of separatism and disruption would be eliminated.
Secondly....
Essay On Pakistan of My Dreams
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:39 with No comments
Essay On Pakistan Of My Dreams and My Country Pakistan.Everyone in this world is prone to dream. One always makes a plan about his future. So, I have a Pakistan of my dreams.It would be a Pakistan in which there will be no reclaims. communalism and provincialism. First of all, I would root out communalism whatever its shape or form may be. All such tendencies which fan the forces of separatism and disruption would be eliminated.
Secondly....
Essay On The Person I Hate The Most
Posted by Umar Khaleeq on 15:38 with No comments
Essay On The Person I Hate The Most .It is said that Man's body is the temple of God. I don't agree with the view. There are some human beings who are worse than devils. They can shoot down innocent bus passengers or attack the peaceful citizens. They can throw bombs anywhere and blow up buildings and factories in no time. It is not so easy to build but it does not take much time to destroy. Such people are a curse for humanity.
More and more persons...
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