Saturday, 16 February 2013

life will never be Perfect


Life is going to be tougher each and every day. I still remember I have so many complain all the way and in every stage of my life in spite of having so many things and attractions. I always used to though It would be more good if I would be like this and that. I always complain I am very busy and I have very less time in my life for so any things. As a matter of fact I have a good management of time but always I have less time to do many things. In my college and University life so many times I thought they day should be of 30 hours either to complete our tasks..:)

At this stage of my life I am really in short of time I need my day to be at least 36 hours to satisfy my workplace and family back in my country. I always believe that everything happens for a reason. But somehow we are unable to understand the reasons of those happing in our lives and so we starting complain. My friends usually asked me the difference in bachelors life and life after marriage.. Surely they know but still they ask. To me you need to adjust your life in the beginning. You need to sacrifice, you need to compromise and you need to make a mindset that you are no more bachelor the rest will set at its own…. You will never find time for anything, you need to make it.  




I must say. ‘Life will never be perfect, no matter how hard you try. Even if you pour your heart and soul into it, you will never have that perfection you seek. There will always be broken hearts, there will always be days where nothing goes right. But you must accept and learn that even the most imperfect things will always be made better with love and laughter.

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Story of the Love Festival


Love is the Pure and most auspicious treasure of ones life. We cannot imagine even our lives without Love. It’s the soul of every human being and true human beings are those who express their gratitude and Love not only for human beings but for animals also. But there comes a point, why to specify a single day for such an important aspect of our humanity?  Why to limities our love and loving expressions for just this day?????. People say We need to celebrate this “Valentine Day” because we celebrate our birth day, we celebrate Mother’s and Teachers Day..  To me, we as Muslims have respect and love for our parents and teachers each and every day through the year. We celebrate every day as our love day. 

Let say this is the only day of celebrations of our Love…then why our love is limited to a girl (AS THIS IS THE ONLY TREND OF Valentine Day)…..why not to our parents our brothers and sisters, our friends and colleagues????  Let me say we hate the western society why because they put their parents in old houses, they use and change their woman’s in the name of love each time and searching for a better partner. You know why we hate them because we are of the opinion that there should be no boundaries for loving our beloved ones, just for a day or moment. To us Love is immortal and should be celebrated every day.


But To be very honest, to celebrate a day as Love day is not a problem. The problem is that it has now become a tradition a festival which has its own history and if we study the details of this history we are no more supposed to celebrate. I am sorry Valentine Day… But I am a Muslim. 

The story of the Festival of Love (Valentine’s Day) 

The Festival of Love was one of the festivals of the pagan Romans, when paganism was the prevalent religion of the Romans more than seventeen centuries ago. In the pagan Roman concept, it was an expression of “spiritual love”. There were myths associated with this pagan festival of the Romans, which persisted with their Christian heirs. Among the most famous of these myths was the Roman belief that Romulus, the founder of Rome, was suckled one day by a she-wolf, which gave him strength and wisdom. The Romans used to celebrate this event in mid-February each year with a big festival. One of the rituals of this festival was the sacrifice of a dog and a goat. Two strong and muscular youths would daub the blood of the dog and goat onto their bodies, then they would wash the blood away with milk. After that there would be a great parade, with these two youths at its head, which would go about the streets. The two youths would have pieces of leather with which they would hit everyone who crossed their path. The Roman women would welcome these blows, because they believed that they could prevent or cure infertility.
 

The connection between Saint Valentine and this festival
 

Saint Valentine is a name which is given to two of the ancient “martyrs” of the Christian Church. It was said that there were two of them, or that there was only one, who died in Rome as the result of the persecution of the Gothic leader Claudius, c. 296 CE. In 350 CE, a church was built in Rome on the site of the place where he died, to perpetuate his memory. When the Romans embraced Christianity, they continued to celebrate the Feast of Love mentioned above, but they changed it from the pagan concept of “spiritual love” to another concept known as the “martyrs of love”, represented by Saint Valentine who had advocated love and peace, for which cause he was martyred, according to their claims. It was also called the Feast of Lovers, and Saint Valentine was considered to be the patron saint of lovers.
 

One of their false beliefs connected with this festival was that the names of girls who had reached marriageable age would be written on small rolls of paper and placed in a dish on a table. Then the young men who wanted to get married would be called, and each of them would pick a piece of paper. He would put himself at the service of the girl whose name he had drawn for one year, so that they could find out about one another. Then they would get married, or they would repeat the same process again on the day of the festival in the following year. The Christian clergy reacted against this tradition, which they considered to have a corrupting influence on the morals of young men and women. It was abolished in Italy, where it had been well-known, then it was revived in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, when in some western countries there appeared shops which sold small books called “Valentine’s books”, which contained love poems, from which the one who wanted to send a greeting to his sweetheart could choose. They also contained suggestions for writing love letters.
 

It was also said concerning the origins of this holiday that when the Romans became Christian, after Christianity had become widespread, the Roman emperor Claudius II decreed in the third century CE that soldiers should not get married, because marriage would distract them from the wars they used to fight. This decree was opposed by Saint Valentine, who started to perform marriages for the soldiers in secret. When the emperor found out about that, he threw him in jail and sentenced him to execution. In prison, he (Saint Valentine) fell in love with the jailer’s daughter, but this was a secret because according to Christian laws, priests and monks were forbidden to marry or fall in love. But he is still regarded highly by the Christians because of his steadfastness in adhering to Christianity when the emperor offered to pardon him if he forsook Christianity and worshipped the Roman gods; then he would be one of his closest confidantes and he would make him his son-in-law. But Valentine refused this offer and preferred Christianity, so he was executed on 14 February 270 CE, on the eve of February 15, the festival of Lupercalis. So this day was named for this saint. In The Story of Civilization, it says that the Church devised a calendar in which every day was designated as the feast day of one of the saints.
 

In England, Saint Valentine’s Day was to come at the end of winter. When that day came, according to them, the birds mated enthusiastically in the forests, and the young men would put flowers on the windowsills of the homes of the girls whom they loved. (The Story of Civilization by Will Durant, 15/23) The Pope designated the day of the death of Saint Valentine, February 14, 270 CE, as a festival of love. Who is the Pope? He is the “the archbishop, the supreme pontiff of the universal church, the successor of Saint Peter.” Look at this “archbishop” and how he prescribed for them the observance of this festival which was an innovation in their religion. This reminds us of what Allah says (interpretation of the meaning): “They (Jews and Christians) took their rabbis and their monks to be their lords besides Allah (by obeying them in things which they made lawful or unlawful according to their own desires without being ordered by Allah)…”[al-Tawbah 9:31]
 


Wednesday, 13 February 2013

Hanmille Management Team at Hanyang University


Hanmille Management Team at Hanyang University work for the Office of International Cooperation in dealing with the Internationals at School.This is the top management striving  for the memorable stay of international students at Hanyang University.Hanmille is the combination of two words Han 'means Hanyang University" and mille is the obsolete word of means "Eternal friendship". So Hanmille means eternal friendship at Hanyang University. 
The main responsibility of the Hanmille management team is to organize and run the mentoring program and to arrange the "NULPUMDURI" and "Hanmille NIGHT". The mentoring program is very famous at Hanyang University. The OIC offers this program to Korean students having one credit hour and much more opportunities. The only duty of the mentors are to give company to the fresh internationals to help them making their Korean life easy and amazing.

The selection of mentors is a process which may take around two weeks. The positions are advertised in school via many clubs, school website and through notice boards in departments and dorms. The Hanmille management team take the interviews of the interested mentors and select the best of them according to the need of the day. In this regards the mentors willingness, interest, personality, devotion and the speaking skills are considered. The mentors and mantes teams are paired according to their needs and requirements and some times they are allocated in random.

For me it is a matter of honor to serve in this team for the consecutive 3 rd semester as I am the first ever foreigner student who is working in this ream.For me it is more helpful experience than my expatiation as it gave me some very nice Korean friends and also it helped me learning Korean language more confidently. Our Team consists of Jae Yeon ChoiSangbum KimSummer Hyunjoo Jang,장다혜, Chang Suji,정호진,Choi Won Seok,Park Chihyun including myself. It is really really a nice experience working with all these nice people.

The first ever meeting of mentors and mantes is done though Nulpumdori where they are provided with an opportunity to understand each other. The role and responsibilities of mentors are also mentioned. Moreover the internationals are informed on how they can work out their problems.

The mentors and mantes and their relation with oneanother is evaluated througha number of procedures in the semester. Morover the menotrs have to submit a report on how he has helped the mente in his/her routine life. On the basis of this evaluation the best mentor and mantes pear is selected and they are awarded at the end of semester in an other meeting called "Hanmille Night".





All this activities are under the supervision of the OIC representatives at Hanyang University. As we are working in ERICA campus so we are cooperating with Mr Shin and Mis Sunmi Chang and Yoo Hyunkeong. They are really cooperative and all the way they provided a friendly environment.
I must say this mentoring program is one of the best experience we have had in Hanyang University. All the Internationals are able to make their stay comfortable, lovely and memorable in Hanyang University and Korea. To me it is a great source of language exchange and to develop a respect for multicultural environment. Hanmille Management invites you for that. So lets Join us this time to make eternal friendship now and forever..


Sunday, 3 February 2013

Snow Music Festival



The Special Olympics World Winter Games, a multi-sports event being held in Pyeongchang, South Korea from January 29 through February 5, 2013. Though officially allocated to Pyeongchang, events were also played in Gangneung.
Pyeongchang , being the venue for the 2018 Winter Olympics, is highly recognized place among the various attractions of Korea. It would be the largest Special Olympics World Winter Games featuring seven categories of sports including alpine skiing, cross country skiing, snowboarding, snow shoeing, speed skating, figure skating, and floor hockey. Meanwhile, the Special Olympics World Games is held every other year with the aim of demonstrating unity in overcoming the differences of regions, borders, political beliefs, ages, races and religions.

Special Olympics World Games brings public attention to the talents and capabilities of people with intellectual disabilities, helping to change attitudes and break down barriers that excluded them from the mainstream of the community. This was the theme of Special Olympics.


On the evening of 03 February 2013, in the snowy mountains of the Republic of Korea, thousands of people gathered in the Yongpyong Dome, not far from the Alpensia ski resort, to promote the Special Olympics World Winter Games and celebrate what is set to be an incredible week of competitions that will showcase the life-changing power of sport. Yes the Snow Music festival arranged by the Korea Tourism Organization to glorify the stage of Special Olympics with K-POP stars. Held in celebration of the 2013 Special Olympics World Winter Games, the festival was featured with the performances of top Korean idol groups including ZE:A, U-KISS, and NTRAIN.





The fun and craze of people was awesome. There were more than 500 foreigners delegates who came to attend this eve form all over the Korea. The snow at such a nice location made the event more interesting and charming. The performance of ZE:A and UKiss was just superb. Thanks to KTO for this splendid opportunity and making this night so special for me. 

Thursday, 6 December 2012

Common People


                                  Life changes every minute.. You lose friends.. You gains friends..you realize your friends wasn’t ever rally your friend and the person you used to hate can make a really good friend… you look for love… you find love.. You lose love. You realize all along that you have been loved..you lough..you cry..you lough so hard that you cry..you do this..you do that..you really wish hadnot done that..you then learn from that and you are lad that you did .. You love your ups.. you love your downs..you see good movies..you see bad movies..you wonder if your life is just a big movie..you look at others and wish you were them..you then realize who they are and glad you are you.. you life..you hate life.. in the end you just find yourself happy to be living life no matter whats being thrown at you ..

                                 We may not be able to change what we have done in the past…. but we can change what will happen in the future.  Sometimes life stuck at a point. it seems like there is no way of exit. All your intelligence, rules, regulations and plans become meaningless. You want to stop the life at that moment but it never stops. It just keeps on going the way it goes. I don’t know why we feel such helpless. The more you think the more you get confused.

                                  Basically, we the common people have always fear of losing something or someone. This fear of losing some one always forbade us from taking quick decisions. We never lived for ourselves as all the way in life we care about others; those other may be our partners, relatives, siblings, friends or anyone who once we met in life.

                                Everyone have to take some hard decision sooner or later. Sometimes it becomes so hard to take some decisions and then defend it to ourselves. Live became too hard to spend, still we have t go with what we have in our hands. Life never ends for someone as it keep on going but somewhere in our personality, inside our self something remain undefined  and missing throughout our life. To be very honest no words, no satisfaction and no care can withhold this situation. No matter how much we tried we are unable to justify our decisions.

Whenever we are in conflict with someone, there is one factor that can make the difference between damaging our relationship and deepening it.
That factor is CARE... and sometimes we need to take tough decisions just to prove, “I care You a lot...”

I have nothing more than that to say…

مہینہ کوئی بھی آئے
مہینہ کوئی بھی جائے
کسی موسم کسی رت کی تمنا اب نہیں باقی
وہ سارے موسموں کے ساتھ بستا ہے مرے اندر


Teacher Forever


Teacher Forever
By Fakhruddin
(This story is Published in UNESCO 100 BEST STORIES of the year 2009-10)

                                 One meets many people on the journey of life….all speaking different languages…people that one can learn a lot from…people whose memories become an important asset of one's life…whose imprints blur with the passage of time….and there are some such special people whose words…whose character is deeply set in our minds…who become role models for us. Memories associated with them become the light of beacon for us.

                             One such character has been there in my life too, someone whose love, labor and hard work has brought me to the point where I am today; this is something that I myself, my parents and my respected teacher Sir Asmatullah had dreamt of. I still remember distinctly…that timid little boy in class seventh….who had a strange fear inside of him…the fear of making a mistake….that if I say something wrong…everyone will laugh….If I ask a silly question…what will people say?...That boy wanted to go up on stage…he wanted that he should address people…that people should clap and applaud him….but in spite of desiring all this….he wasn't able to do anything….and then when day to their class came a new teacher…young, determined, nurturing and hardworking…he had a strange kind of magnetic charm …a charm that pulled everyone towards him…that teacher directed his very first question to this boy….and that boy, even though he knew the answer, and wanted to speak, was unable to answer it, this was my first encounter with Sir Asmat.

                                Sir Asmat's microscopic vision had spotted that restless boy lurking inside of me…the boy who had something to say….who wanted to mingle with people…who wanted to view life from that point, which one can access only after continued hard work….he started to pay me special attention…he started offering free tuition to me and to three other students like myself… he taught us …how one is to live in society…he initiated not just academic but also co-curricular activities for us… he protected us from the ravishes of time.. and thus our relationship deepened over time…my uncle and older cousins raised some objections saying why I should be spending this much time with him…that this Sir Asmat will turn me into a good-for nothing… and then I heard Sir Asmat say that ..such is the tragedy of our society….and with this we have to survive….I will never forget the day…when my matric result was announced….and I secured first class first position…that day I had seen an inexplicable sense of peace on Sir Ismat's face that day…the sense of having attained something…the sense of reaching the first milestone of his destination…he gave me fifty rupees cash and a pen…and he wrote on a piece of paper 'I feel proud' (which is Fakhar in Urdu, thus punning on my name) ..that paper is still safe with me…and is a source of the constant renewal of my enthusiasm and passion.

                           Whatever direction I took in life, his sincerity and passionate commitment was there to encourage me…at every difficult moment he said… 'Fakhar, I know you can do this'…and these words of his imbibe me with a new life and strength. It was because of Sir Ismat's love and nurturing that I was able to achieve significant success in all-Pakistan-speech competitions, in essay writing and Urdu poetry at the university level. Seeing all my trophies would bring a new glint in his eyes…this would further encourage me…once he said pointing to my shields and certificates….'You know what! All these are mine…seeing them fills me with a sense of peace, knowing that I have at least tried to fulfill my role in society. 

                         I learnt from my teacher to spread little joys among people..teach poor and deserving students for free…value your parents…and always have faith in yourself…  success  will always be yours…I want to be of service…I want to return all that to society…that came my way from Sir Asmat… I want to follow in his footsteps….he , who gave an identity to a timid little boy…even today Sir Asmat is like a shady tree for me, a tree in whose shade I can forget all the hatred, misgivings and bitterness of the world, even if it be for a short while…my pen can never encompass the gifts I have received from him…but my mind can surely follow his path and bring forth the new day.

The one who is in my vision and my mind
My being at my zenith is but proof of his excellence
If the entire city gathers to see you
That is but a miracle of your matchless magnificence
A new light is aglow in thine heart,
O Fakhar
What hue is this in your philosophic
thought's essence

The author is a lecturer at the Department
of Pharmaceutical Sciences, Gomal
University, Dera Ismail Khan


Searching My self


People say why I am traveling too much they think that I am just wasting their time. I usually don’t respond for these kinds of questions but to me traveling is like my best friend. It is a kind of search for myself where ever I get a good moment to see I get myself. It always compels me appreciating the beauty of life.

 It reminds me the existence and importance of happy moments in our life. It also make me always appreciate the Creator the ALLAAH , the most merciful and mighty who created this universe for the benefit of human beings. When I look at the mountains, their green scenery the ravishing flowers, the awesome fall, the cold winter winds, the colorful springs, the wide sea and their tide with heavy waves  I just think how Stronger the Creator of all things will be, It made me think always , How charming and loving my life and this world is .

When I look at the man’s achievement in technology for making life easy and delightful I appreciate the human being and it always give me courage at every step of my life that we can do everything, everything we wish but the only thing is our commitment and dedication.

For me, travelling is like finding my soul, yes my soul while always looking for finding something new, exploring the facts of life, studying their behavior of the nature and human beings and the impact of social , cultural and traditional norms and values on individual and social/national level.