Ghalib. 18. Founder Of Rescue Pakistan. TEDx Activator. Curator of TEDxSialkot. Blogger at Huffington Post/Express Tribune. The YSA List honoree.
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
His hair removed due to excessive stiches, backbone injured & cant move body due to excessive pain but yet he is back to send a message to nation to vote for him and their better future.
‘I have fought for 17 years in Pakistan for our rights, do the right thing on 11th May ‘13 and change your destiny. Quran says that Allah doesn’t help those who dont help themselves. Go out and vote for the idelogy, not the personalities. Go and vote for new Pakistan.’ - Imran Khan, chairman PTI.
If this doesnt inspire you and move you, so I feel sorry for you and your existense. 61 year old took a fall from 15ft and yet he is up. He deservs more than a vote.
Long live IK, long live Pakistan.
The sweaters i have been packing since last few days. I have packed several hundred as yet, MashAllah too much donation. Thanks to Allah. This project is amazing.
This dress in blue is so awesome too.
I don’t support the Blasphemous Video of the Prophet but nor do i support the buring of US embassies, all the protests going on in Muslim Countries. Wait let me tell you why.. Lets try being tolerant and be calm for a while what did our Prophet PBUH teach us? The way to treat such matters? People say that it was at his time not for our times but Hola. What he said is the Sunnah and it should be followed in Most of the cases. Let me quote some incidents.
”The Messenger of Allah and his Companions used to forgive the idolators and the followers of previous books, as Allah had commanded them, and they used to show patience on hearing hurtful words.”
Book: Commentary on the Quran, ch. 16 under Sura 3.
Addressing the Holy Prophet, God says in the Quran:
1. “Bear patiently what they say.” (20:130 and 50:39)
2. “Obey not the disbelievers and the hypocrites, and disregard their hurtful talk.” (33:48)
Some Jews, when addressing Muslims, would distort the greeting as-salamu alaikum and say it as as-samu alaikum, which means “death be upon you”. When they once addressed the Holy Prophet in this manner, his wife Aisha retorted back in the same words. The Holy Prophet disapproved of this reply and said that God did not like harsh words.
Once when the Holy Prophet divided some wealth among his followers, one man accused him to his face of being unfair and told him: “Fear God, O Muhammad”. After the man had left, the following conversation took place between Khalid ibn Walid and the Holy Prophet, as recorded in Bukhari:
Khalid: “Shall I strike off his neck?”
Holy Prophet: “No, perhaps he is a man who says prayers.”
Khalid: “There are many people who pray, but what they say is not what is in their hearts.”
Holy Prophet: “I have not been commanded by God to cut open people’s chests to see what is inside their hearts.”
(Book: Maghazi, ch. 63.)
Here a man insults the Holy Prophet to his face, and a Muslim asks permission to kill the man. The Holy Prophet advances the possibility of there being some good in the culprit, but Khalid argues that the man’s prayers are only for show. The Holy Prophet then makes it clear that we cannot know about people’s motives or sincerity, but have to accept that what they are doing is in good faith.
I was caged in a writers block. I didnt knew what i wanted to today i have decided its enough no more blocks. I will write for my sake. I want to write. Its all gonna be a blah but its just coming out of my heart. Let me word it.

Where was i going? Life was such a bullshit. I was a bad boy, not decent. My Parents thought it didn’t existed it me. They were tired of me. I used to fight with all my sisters and my cousins and was so irritative that they finally took a decision that they will put me in prison. I mean send me to a boarding school. I never wanted to go there. I Cried so much on their face and behind (In the Shower basically) I was just too young for all this and this was surly in my part of plan. They just forced me or whatever i had to give the Entry test of a boarding school. They made me prepare for it. I was well-prepared. The day came i was in the examination hall and there were thousands of students there for the test.
I just thought its the day to set everything right and i can do it. I can change things for myself. Its my life. When the test came it was so easy but i left most of it empty. Yes i failed it on purpose. But my bad, my parents had contacts in the boarding school they still admitted me and this was so scary like shit. I was like all ruined all my plans and everything. I could see myself drown. I had weird thoughts. But that’s the time when an angel appeared and in a shape of some old guy and told my abu not to send me in there its not good for me. My abu thought over it and changed his decision.
Wow my life was saved. If i would have gone to that boarding school, trust me i dont have an idea where i would have been. Maybe i never knew any of you. Maybe i didnt even knew what shit is Tumblr but nope. There was a big planner up there who had a better plan for me. Much better than my very own plan. That day and this day i am still moved when i think over it. God is Helpful. Hes the best friend a man can ever have.
P.s. Whenever you go through a block, just write it all down what comes from heart.
Okay, this is the moment. I feel proud to tell everyone that i’m in the Youth Service America’s List of The 25 Most Powerful and Influential Young People around the world. Being one from Pakistan is another great thing to it. With the YSA List, they recognize and reward 25 incredible young people, and we hold them up as examples of what young people are doing all over the planet. List is also about changing perceptions.
Being in those 25 people, i feel great, representing Pakistan this far was unbelievable. Shukar-Al Hamdulillah! Thank you Allah.
Ohmygod! I have been shortlisted for Youth Service America’s: The 25 Most Powerful and Influential Young People List. I was nominated by some anon yet. Woah! I believe something big is coming towards Pakistan. Yay! Thanks to Allah!
After the blog being hacked for almost 10-12 hours i finally got the chance to reset it once i recovered my email its 6pm now and i am back. OMG this was quite hectic and uneasy thing to deal with. I will blog about in an hour after watching all the stuff done with my tumblr.
Guys! I am Alive. Safe and Sound. I love you all for your support. This was such a wired revenge anyone could ever take. I Pray that Allah Grant that guy with a straight path.
P.s. Blogging in a bit.