Archive for March 24, 2005

Thursday — 13 Safar 1426 — 03 Caitra 1927 — 24 …

Thursday — 13 Safar 1426 — 03 Caitra 1927 — 24 March 2005

I commute about two hours a day. That gives me about two hours to read or listen to music or just watch my city as it grows and changes. I actually do all three. Of course in order of importance, that is watching then listening then reading.

Lately I have been reading a lot of Faiz and listening to a lot of Farida Khanum, Iqbal Bano and Mehdi Hassan. They have all started to make so much sense all of sudden. In the past couple of days. It is almost as if a door has been opened and light has been allowed to flood in.

Thursday — 13 Safar 1426 — 03 Caitra 1927 — 24 …

Thursday — 13 Safar 1426 — 03 Caitra 1927 — 24 March 2005

I woke up with such a big fucking smile. I did not even know that my mouth muscles are capable of being pulled so tight. Ah, well, all the more better for Mr. B (yes, I am going to call him that from now on, in honour of Blackadder).