Essay On The Day I Like To Forget

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

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

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

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

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...

Essay On My Room And My House

Essay On My Room And My House.East or West, home is the best. It is a famous old saying which is true to the hilt. I live in a small flat which was built by the L.D.A. My father owns it on hire-purchase basis and pays monthly instalments. When the house was allotted, it was only a one-room set. We were not yet born. As the family grew, in size, my father added one more room to meet the needs of the children. It is a compact dwelling, in which we...