The life as i see it.

 اياز سان ملاقات 3 جولاءِ    2021 ڄام شورو   ڪو وقت ھو حيدرآباد جي رڪشائن جي غل کان ڏور ڄام شوري جي رومانوي فضا ۾  ڪنهن ادبي اقابر سان ڪچهري لاء, يا ھرو ڀرو   به  روميو ڏسجڻ لاءِ نڪري وڃبو ھو. سنڌ يونيورسٽي جي ڪنھن به شعبي ۾ زير تعليم رھيل شخص جي زندگي جي تسلسل جو مھور ڄام شورو جي يادن سان مربوط رھي ٿو.   ايل ايم سي جي اڪيڊمڪ زندگي وارا سال ۽ ان سان لاڳاپيل لمحا ڪنھن کان به   ناھن وسريا.  المنّظر جي سامھون اوڀراندي    ڪپ جي     واري تي ڊسمبر جي ھڪ سرد    رات    سترھن ورھين جي برطانوي ناري ڪيري   پامر پڻ    پنھجي سنڌي محبوب ساڻ ملھايل   ماشميلوز پارٽي   ۽ چانڊوڪي ۾   باھ   جي ان مچ جي عڪس پٺيان ترندڙ     مائي خيري   مھاڻي   جي ڪٽار ڏانھن لوڏيندڙ ھٿ واري ان لمحي کي ياد ڪندي   روئي پوي ٿي ته منھنجي تصور ۾ ان   پل ان ايندڙ لمحي دل دھلايو جڏھن آئون   توکان ڏور ايئن آخري ڀيرو ھٿ   لوڏيندي   ھلي ويندس. پنجٽيھ ورھي...

October 7, 2020 & April 15, 2021 Agha Inamullah Khan Watched one of my favorite song “Rose” by Bette Midler after a morning prayer. Breathing in mist from fluttering flowers admixed in breeze that creeped through green Nylon mesh of the window in living room. Blue sky winks at me. Clouds dodging each other; shimmering orange hue, and gold lining from rising sun on horizon. Solitude, and a peep inside my soul Evaluating how much nature has evolved itself in me From remorse to never ending sense of accomplishments. There have been constant wars within And they have intensified since January, when Mom left, and then September 2019, when Farooq left without a goodbye. I have been desperately searching Allah; since she left. I guess she knew, and did not want me around.  Go son, you must be tired, see you in the morning I am still waiting for that morning Never had to seek Him when she was around. And doubting His existence quite often has been heaving Th...

 Dr. Agha Inamullah Friday, 26 March, 2021 Each window from terrace whispered  story of its golden era, and wept as if a lost child on last train to Hindustan, parted from  Sindhu, a beautiful life with memories of shattered dreams carrying world of torment upon its shoulders. I could see the century peeping to take a glimpse of me behind silk curtains, shy, and secretly smiling from her bedroom window.  I could see chariots, and carriages wheeling and could even  hear the clattering from metal hoofs of horses' on scented wider roads. Suddenly my gaze disentangled  to a rusty basket crafted from dry date Palm leaves; that rolled down from an adjacent terrace fence wooden bar; tied to an edge of Parvathi’s colorful dupattas she had collected, gifted from her beloved's family. Krishan was  flying kites with Muhammad on roof top.  Few Seagulls fluttered near their kites who apparently had lost their way from fish harbor at Keya Mari. Umaru in her...

  Dr. Agha Inam ullah Khan November 1, 2020   Dedicated to Khan Bahadur Jan Muhammad Khan Babar & Barnabas family   Acknowledgement I offer my humble gratitude to all those who spared their time and shared valuable contribution to pen down this write up Agha Sumair Khan who first explored the mention of Sultankot Maternity on internet back in 2007, which served as an incentive for me, and an intellect trigger to explore it further and document what is known for current & future generations of Sultankot to extend their humanitarian hand and continue to strive making sustainable efforts for the ultimate good of society Professor Syed Atta Hussain Shah Bukhari from progeny of Syed Habash Shah Bukhari who shared his part of most valuable tale being resident in the neighborhood of maternity and having close ties with Barnabas family. I highly appreciate his support and the most valuable possession, the photographs for the write up Master Siraj Ah...

 Dr. Agha Inamullah October 13, 2020 What BJP is doing today was seeded back in 1936 inflaming communal rage that resulted in loss of precious lives, property and mass migration. 73 years have gone by and we are yet to understand conspiracies of the tyranny, and fall easy prey to their agents within sub-continent. The incident of Manzilgah Masjid (Babari Masjid of Sindh)  lead to an irreversible division and destruction of the two religious communities in sub-continent. And if you sum up all that has happened so far since that tragic incident, and choose to look at it from growing nationalist whim, no one has been inflicted as much as Sindh. Today the only nation in the region which suffers the most despite being rich in its culture and mineral resources is Sindhi. Agha Ghulam Nabi had leading role in initiating this agitation which turned violent leaving hundreds dead, including Sufi folk singer Shiri Bhagat Kanwar Raam. To look at it today in October 2020,  more thin...