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PTI, PDM deadlock and JI meditation: the expected deceit

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Personally, I do not feel the Jamaat-e-Islami central leadership's strategy is fit for the current political deadlock.  Although JI leaders are functioning as a mediator between the PTI and the PDM with good intentions, but the bulk of PTI supporters are blind imitators, and this selfless deed will never be appreciated now or in the future. Imran Khan has a track record of hypocrisy and violating commitments, particularly with Jamat Islami in the past. Thus, little benefit can be expected from this mediation; it appears to be a waste of time. Because he has an aptitude to take a u-tern at any time, whenever they see advantage from somewhere else. He would never prioritise national interests over personal ones. The best thing in this situation is, to stay as far away from this epidimic as possible.

March should be remembered as the month of sneezing and running noses in Islamabad.

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Spring has returned, and flowers are blooming everywhere; while this is a blessing, it is also an annoyance for me, as I can't sleep well at night or work well during the day. This time of year, sneezing is so bad that may God be our refuge.... A constant runny nose from the top is a distinct ailment... Because I am more sensitive this time, I did some research and discovered that the paper mulberry tree has wreaked havoc on the environment, with the pollen count in the air peaking at... 32860 Count ( per m3of air )  Like every year, the residents of the pollen-allergy capital of the world, Islamabad, are once again suffering from severe respiratory allergy symptoms. The paper mulberry is expected to continue shedding its pollen for the next few weeks. Thereafter, the pollen grains may still remain in indoor and outdoor dust, and patients need to continue practicing their preventative measures and taking their medication until the third week of April, at least. The symptoms of poll

The magic a book do with you !

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Some people ask that they study but do not remember anything!  So what is the benefit of studying?  Reply:-  Sheikh Salman Al-Awda writes in his book "Zanzana" that once I complained to my Sheikh that I read a book, but I don't remember anything about it!  So he gave me a date and said:  Chew it!  Then asked me:  Are you grown up now?  I said: No!  He said: But this date got mixed in your body, so some part of it became flesh, some bone, some back, some skin, some hair, some nails and pores etc.!! Then I realized that whatever book I read, it gets divided.  So part of it strengthens my vocabulary, part of it increases my knowledge, part of it improves my morals, part of it improves my writing and speaking style, even though I can't feel it!!  Tufail Ahmad Misbahi

I just came to know 😜

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Do you know that out of the 783 million people in the world, almost half, i.e. 360 people, do not have the facility to defecate comfortably. They fulfil this natural need in fields, roadsides, streets, canals and in unknown ways. If you have a toilet available for defecating when you need it. You sit comfortably and finish , then you have the blessing of cleaning yourself with water, so thank God for it. One way to do this is to take care of cleanliness. Avoid leaving public toilets dirty or writing on their walls, and don't spend unnecessarily long periods of time in the toilet. #World_Toilet_Day  is celebrated by the United Nations on November 19. I just came to know 😜

My 3rd Visit to Karachi ✈️

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After 12 years, for the 3rd time, I visited Karachi (mini-Pakistan) for 3 days. This time travelling was light through air, I felt that I just travelled from one village to another, but the big difference was the temperature. I was waring winter stuff in Islamabad while in Karachi I felt that it is summer, fan was on, and the temperature was in between 24 to 27 °C 🥵 while in Islamabad it was in between 10 to 17 °C. When I boarded the plane from Islamabad Airport, I had strange vibrations of sensations running inside me. I was dying to see the mini-Pakistan and the sea. Some apprehensions were there at the back of mind regarding the law-and-order situation there and the stories appearing in the papers. I had heard so much about Karachi culture that I was getting almost dizzy in anticipation. I was honoured to have a city like this in my country. “Kharachi, Kharachi, Kharachi I am coming”, .....this was what I was humming. As the plane was hovering above Karachi airport to land, I was