other than the 'natural phenomena' to love home

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Natural phenomena’s are universal to everyone; we naturally connect with these phenomena’s. We disbelieve to believe which is opposite to what we have experienced in our lives; like loving your homeland. But who knows modernity has exterminated this belief.
I happened to win British scholarship for my Master’s degree in year 2008 and as it should be the natural phenomena to be happy, I was on the top of the world. It was the brightest time to leave my homeland and make a new home in the beautiful kingdom of Britain and have a better living. Perhaps, modernity and natural needs were playing with the natural phenomena here as well.
I remember the most beautiful times of the life while I was in UK; and it rained one day.. lots of rain. It was just beyond my excitement when I ran out and searched for it … I couldn’t find it anywhere … in any part of the country … not even in the whole Europe … I thought it was a natural phenomena too that I loved the most in my life and I realized “kiya merey hee waatan ki mitti sey khushboo aati hai?”.. and I realized; whatever in the world is beautiful from outside can never have the fragrance of purity that my homeland and its people have.
Its raining today in Lahore; flood has ruined so much in many parts of Pakistan. Barish ki buundain is waqat bhe par rahee hain … aaj bhe merey watan ki mitti mein sey khushboo aati hai; per aaj wo ro raha hai is baat per keh is per iqtidaar karney waloon mein sey ishee miiti ki khushboo quoon nahen aati …
written by
Sabeen Inaminam.sabeen@gmail.com
Wednesday, August 18, 2010

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  1. Imtiaz Taqi18 August 2010 at 23:42

    Thought provoking written!

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