Somewhere between gun shots, bomb blasts, being mugged and unpredictable strikes, I lost my love for Karachi.
I took refuge in my home, hardly ever setting my foot out unless for the most dire reasons. I stopped observing the minuscule details of the city where I opened my eyes in. At some point in these seventeen years, I switched my life to the survival mode.
However, today when I saw this video on Facebook, tears flooded my eyes. I am not a patriotic person. But this, video touched my heart. Every single shot is so intricately captured.
This is the Karachi where I grew up in. This is the place where I have learned all of my life lessons.
Thank you Fazz Kazi, for making me fall in love with Karachi all over again. Thank you for changing my negative perspective. Thank you for making me have pride for the place I live in. Tumhara ehsaan hamesha yaad rakhun gi.