Lahore is a monumental city with
a vast overwhelming history about how it got to be. Each and every corner situated in Lahore is a
new adventure leading to an innovative story with compelling characters
.
My knowledge does not surpass to
what it should be of Lahore, even though I was born in Lahore, I lived in the
U.K for practically 12 or lesser years. I love that place for its vast space
and recreational time and its people, but it wasn't me, it’s not who I am, it’s
what I was manipulated into.
I love Lahore, it is by far the
most superlative place I have lived in, Lahore is my home, I cannot hate me
home, this is what describes me, but to a better extent. Lahore is the best
place for many reasons, one being what my parents call the “bargaining method”;
it is very easy to lower the price of a good even when the price is fixed. I
myself use this method to fix the prices and they agree to my demands, most of
the time, if not they kick me out of the shop, it’s quite funny actually.
The extravagant restaurants in Lahore
dazzle my mind with a buzz, with the western restaurants located around
populated areas and then home desi food and desi restaurants located on the
outskirts of traffic jams and deep within Lahore, to the heart of the city.
I am jaw dropped at how little
space there is in Lahore, but what rejuvenates me is the thought of how that
space is used. I see people on the streets playing football, cricket,
badminton, many sports and they utilize these sports into the space that they
have. It’s something I am proud of.
Most of all, I adore that when
you’re in Lahore it is never hard or never too late to make friends; they will
always be knocking at your door. These friends that you make here and now, will
be with you forever, begging to help you in any way, willing to do the tedious
of things that will please you.
Although on the other hand, I
also have a few dislikes towards Lahore, but I cannot hate this city, it’s my
home and I don’t hate my home. There always be as there has been in the near
past the horrific traffic that Lahore is known for. Every car in the city that
will belt the horn at you when the traffic lights hit green, I have never seen
this in west, the reasons for this are unknown to me but I do know that people
in Lahore need to be more considerate about other people.
In actual fact there is one thing
which infuriates me; this is that people in Lahore do not give way to those
crossing the street. They jolt past like irritating maniacs and deport their
politeness. I myself have to keep telling my driver or whoever it may be
driving the car to give way to the people crossing the road or waiting
patiently on the side-walks and tell him to wait kindly in respect.
Poverty is largely increasing
issue in Lahore that has been nurturing its self from birth. I see it every
single day of my life; it’s not what I want to see. I know that one man
practically founded Pakistan and with it inside the city of Lahore, in this way
of poverty we are destroying the terms and values of which this man created
this nation, it is never too late to go back and correct out wrongs, do it
before it is late.
This
community has suffered a lot, I believe that I could give way to people when
they are crossing the road, it’s a small thing but it counts. I could also talk politely to people at
traffic lights and tell them to wait patiently for me to start. I could also
talk to family members about helping those in poverty and provide them with
food and shelter. It could be a system just as the one in Nectar in a Sieve, in the temple. I know that some of my family
members have already worked closely with people to help those in poverty but
much more could be done.
I know
that whilst living in England, my friends who are fellow class mates of mine
have asked me questions regarding the topic of terrorism and political
instability. This did compel me to feel threatened, gloomy and irritated. I
will give two quotes by two great people, “In the case of news, we should
always wait for the sacrament of confirmation” – Voltaire, a French enlightened
idealist. “People write negative things,
cause they feel that’s what sells. Good news to them, doesn't sell” – Michael
Jackson. What I am about to tell you is what I told my peers at that time.
Lahore is a wonderful place to
live with magical and monumental people and figures, inspiring adventures and
innovative stories. Don’t believe in what the news accumulates about Pakistan,
the news is just a manipulative way to sell lies. Of course there is bomb
blasts in Pakistan and there are riots, that doesn't mean that they happen
every day and it’s not everyone or anyone who are/is doing these bombardments. It’s
just a group of people doing what they will stop ghastly things from occurring.
Furthermore with the revealing of Osama
Bin Laden, countries are blaming Pakistan to hiding his location and are
compelled to say that Pakistan is a terrorist country. Pakistan is a country
like any other, of course there is terrorism and political instability but life
goes on and people are living their days onwards. Pakistan is a safe country to
live in and is a thriving nation to educate in. Only believe what you see with
your own two eyes.
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