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- History of Junejo casteJunejo is a hereditary title of the Sindhi community in Sindh province of Pakistan. The Junejo caste is believed to have originated from Upper Sindh during the reign of the Talpur dynasty in the 18th and 19th centuries. The Talpur rulers granted the Junejo family the title of Nawab in recognition of their services toContinue reading “History of Junejo caste”
- Mother’s Memories Iit’s been one year since I lost you. Your voice still whispers around me. This ache is bone-deep, like an old wound that signs when a thunderstorm is brewing; or gently nudges when the rain sets in. I miss our days, spent with you, sometimes I see you on the prayer mat or see the flash of you in smiling faces who loved, or sometimes I feel can you right here in my bones. December always feels mournful to me but this December has taught me that I have lost my life my world, I miss You Mom and this unforgettable grief is enmeshing. I love you mama and this world is still so strange without you…. ASJ
- Loss of Mother The day when I opened my eyes, she was there for me as both parents, I didn’t see my father but she was there who raised me alone by giving me the love of both parents, she never made me feel that I was posthumous, she was the one who understands myself, who knew the pain behind my fake smile, she was the only person who supported me and prayed for me on each step of my life, The person with whom I could share my feelings my pain and suffering, with whom I could share my happiness and humorous things as well, without any reason, how can I sleep without serving you, I still feel your voice calling me while going to bed, I see your face when I wanted to close my eyes, I can’t see the empty prayer mat behind me in fajar, the 1st thing was your face which I used to see in the morning while opening my eyes, your prayer was the strongest motivation for me, whenever I feel Blue, who will take my side and say that she is my little girl, to whom I will call mummy, mamma, Ammi, Amah……… Who will be there raising her hands to pray, when I will go outside the home or will go for any type of exam, no one can take your place, the life becomes empty and dark for me, is it a test By Almighty Allah or punishment for me, as I am still alive bearing your loss, while I couldn’t even imagine living my life without you…
- Great Nations win without FightingTrue winning is the winning of the hearts and minds of people rather than conquering lands and resources. Success through the use of force is neither ideal nor permanent. Fighting wars only bring “bloodshed” and chaos. Fighting poverty, corruption, disease and malnutrition is the order of progress and prosperity. An Ancient Chinese military strategist wrote:Continue reading “Great Nations win without Fighting”
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