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Saturday, September 25, 2004

When Abdullah teaches himself in the mirror...

Whose reflection does he see?

Take yr pick!!!!

- Mohataram Janab Mirza Sardar sahab?
- Himself?
- Abrar-ul-Haq
- umm..brad pitt???

If any otherz, plz specify :-D

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Post Yr Reply Here!




ps: this was not my idea of a joke :-p
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Monday, September 20, 2004

Biz Com !

hey class....
Monday sep 20, 2k4

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All policies, original & up-dated as Sir Sultan has stated... hav 2 submit on next Monday ! ( 26th sep )



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abt biz com presentation check link below !

http://ibakarachi.blogspot.com/2004/09/da-biz-com-slides.html

presentaion days will b anounced in class... but b ready with ur presentaions !

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regarding 7 C's.... 2 wrong sentences for each C, along with corrected ones, { also state the problems in the sentences }...hav to b submit on the 1st Monday of October !
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Adeel
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i m Ali

test post !!!
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da biz com presentation !

1st presentaion of studs doin on over head projector !


2nd of the 1st 20 studs of multimedia !
3rd of the 21 to 39 studs of multimedia !





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Monday, September 13, 2004

Cuts Like A Knife

Drivin' home this evening
I coulda sworn we had it all worked out
You had this boy believin'
Way beyond the shadow of a doubt

The I heard it on the street
I heard you mighta found somebody new
Well who is he baby - who is he
And tell me what he means to you

I took it all for granted
But how was I to know
That you'd be letting go

Now it cuts like a knife
But it feels so right
It cuts like a knife
But it feels so right

There's times I've 'bin mistaken
There's tines I thought I'd 'bin misunderstood
So wait a minute darlin'
Can't you see we did the best we could

This would be the first time
Things have gone astray
Now you've thrown it all away

Now it cuts like a knife
But it feels so right
It cuts like a knife
But it feels so right
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A Part me iZ LOST !

Noted writer Ashfaque Ahmed passes away

LAHORE, Sept 7: Noted short-story writer and playwright Ashfaque Ahmed Khan died here on Tuesday morning after a protracted illness. He was 79. He was laid to rest at the Model Town graveyard later in the evening.

A large number of people from all walks of life - educationists, writers, senior and junior radio and television artists, bureaucrats, military officers, and others - attended his funeral.

Ashfaque Ahmed is survived by his wife Bano Qudsia, also a short-story writer, novelist and playwright, and three sons - Aniq Ahmed, Anees Ahmed and Aseer Ahmed. His eldest son, Aniq, who is settled in the United States and was here for a few days, had gone back only a few hours before his father passed away.

Doctors had diagnosed malignant cancer in his pancreas early this year and he was bed-ridden for quite a few weeks due to his illness. Born on Aug 22, 1925, in village Garh Muksar, Ashfaque Ahmed obtained his early education in his native district, Ferozepur, East Punjab. Shortly before independence in 1947, he came to Lahore and did his MA in Urdu from the Government College. Bano Qudsia was his classmate at the GC.

Ashfaque Ahmed, who had begun writing short stories before independence, started teaching at the Dyal Singh College after completing his MA. After a couple of years, he went to Rome to join Radio Rome as an Urdu newscaster.

During his stay there, he also taught Urdu at a university and learnt Italian. He also learnt French in Paris and went to New York to obtain a diploma in radio broadcasting.

Returning to Pakistan, he took out his own monthly literary magazine - Dastaango - and joined Radio Pakistan as a script writer. He was made editor of the popular Urdu weekly, Lail-o- Nahar, in place of Sufi Ghulam Mustafa Tabasum by the government of Field Marshal Gen Ayub Khan which took over the Progressive Papers Limited (PPL) in the early 1962. He was later made Director-General of the Markazi Urdu Board, which was later renamed as the Urdu Science Board, a post he held for 29 years.

In 1962, Ashfaque Ahmed started his popular radio programme - Talqeen Shah which made him immensely popular in the people in town and village. The programme is still being broadcast by Radio Pakistan.

His popular TV plays includeAik Muhabbat Sau Afsanay, Uchhay Burj Lahore Dey, Karvan Sarai, Tota Kahani, Lekin, Qila Kahani, Hairat Kadah and Mun Chalay Ka Sauda. He wrote about 25 books, including a travelogue.

He was a recipient of the President's Pride of Performance and Sitara-i-Imtiaz for meritorious services in the field of literature and broadcasting. According to writer and critic Ashfaque Naqvi, Ashfaque Ahmed was regarded by many as the best Urdu short-story writer after Saadat Hasan Manto, Ismat Chughtai and Krishan Chandar following the publication of his Gaddarya. It was difficult to say whether he was a better playwright or a story writer, Mr Naqvi told Dawn.

"He got public recognition after he started his radio programme Talqeen Shah which featured a man with double mask. This radio feature brought out hypocrisy in our society. His TV plays - Aik Muhabbat Sau Afsanay - won him a large number admirers," Mr Naqvi said.

In the Zia period, Mr Naqvi said, he wrote plays for television with a religious bias. "In the later period of his life, he was largely inclined towards sufism and became a mystic."

Recounting his meeting with Ashfaque Ahmed a few days ago, he said: "He talked mostly about sufism. He believed that anyone, even a bureaucrat, could be a sufi. Anyone could give you a direction."

CONDOLENCE: President Gen Pervez Musharraf has expressed his profound grief over the death of Mr Ashfaque Ahmad. In a condolence message, the President recounted services rendered by the late writer for Pakistan and to literature, APP adds. He prayed to Almighty Allah to rest the departed soul in eternal peace.

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Sunday, September 12, 2004

Adeel Bhai! This is Unfair

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Yaar Adeel This is utterly Unfair.....I mean dooosroon ka bhi haq tha yaar
rIZz
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OH MY GOD... !

smarties...
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Hum 5 !

hum bhi hain... !
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Jigars !!

riz  & Muneer....
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Lies are not sweet

Lies are not sweet
not white
not little

Do not speak lies to me
black smoke
obscuring fact

Dazzle me with truth
crystalline words
pristine clarity

Drive away the mist
of lies
And then I will
understand you.
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i m AI's media player !

[Listening to: Track 01 - Josh - kabhi (04:49)]
[Listening to: Khamaj (Fuzon) - Sonu Nigam - Kal Ho Naa Ho (04:49)]
[Listening to: I'm Gonna Getcha Good - Shania Twain (04:04)]
[Listening to: Shania Twain - You're still the one - Shania Twain
[Listening to: Pari - Dino - Single 03:40)]
[Listening to: Dil Haray (Studio Version) - JAL - unreleased (04:43)]
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Abdullah BHai in practice of getting salami... oh i mean ...

well its not the slamies basiclly....our cemra man got the gang... sharing the "stuff"... and again who iz da leader... Abdullah bhai who else... with "MAIN NA MANOO" glances.... Arslaan not lookin happy with his share... & Raheel... well dont know... he got anything... :P
Abdullah Bhai
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Saturday, September 11, 2004

Microeconomics Presentation !!!

presentation here !
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Wednesday, September 01, 2004

Peter Norton's Official Site !! for itro to computers !

http://www.glencoe.com/norton/norton5e/introduction/
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zindagii ke mele me.n

zindagii ke mele me.n
Khvaahisho.n ke rele me.n
tum se kyaa kahe.n jaanaa
is qadar jhamele me.n
vaqt kii ravaanii hai
baKht kii giraanii hai
saKht bezamiinii hai
saKht laamakaanii hai
hijr ke samandar me.n
taKht aur taKhte kii
ek hii kahaanii hai
tum ko jo sunaanii hai

baat go zaraa sii hai
baat umr bhar kii hai
umr bhar kii baate.n kab
do gha.Dii me.n hotii hai.n
dard ke samandar me.n
anginat jaziire.n hai.n
beshumaar motii hai.n
aa.Nkh ke dariiche me.n
tum ne jo sajaayaa thaa
baat us diye kii hai
baat us gile kii hai
jo lahuu kii Khilvat me.n
chor ban ke aataa hai
lafz ke fasiilo.n par
TuuT TuuT jaataa hai

zindagii se lambii hai
baat rat_jage kii hai
raaste me.n kaise ho
baat taKhaliye kii hai
taKhaliye kii baato.n me.n
guftaguu izaafii hai
pyaar karane vaalo.n ko
ik nigaah kaafii hai
ho sake to sun jaao
ek din akele me.n
tum se kyaa kahe.n jaanaa.N
is qadar jhamele me.n
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on da request of dear Waqas Who want some urdu poetry......(its by FAIZ..... just dig out from my mail box... got this way back 4 years....) hope u will love it....
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