Credits for these pictures go to Irtiza Bokharee.
The Annual Conference just about to begin.
Students listening to the speakers.
All eyes and ears. Listening intently.
At the registration desk.
Miss Naeema attending the Conference.
Professor Sajjad Naseer giving his speech.
Dr. Muhammad Shoaib at the Conference.
Group picture with Professor Sajjad Naseer.
Group picture with Miss Naeema.
Group picture with Miss Naeema. Take 2.
The guests in attendance.
A continuation of the wonderful pictures taken by Azal Zahir!
A delicate flower with the backdrop of the sunset.
View from the basketball court.
The tree with the purple flowers.
Spring in LSE!
The Basketball Court during the foggy winters..
Walking down the pathway towards Main Cafe.
Near the Media Center.
Broader horizons: The sun shines upon the Media Center.
Credits for these pictures go to Azal Zahir, Rabia Khawar & Myra Jafri.
LSE Political Science & Media- Batch of 2014
Group Picture!
Posing Time!
Busy making notes, while Feroz daydreams.
When studying gets boring.
Laughing at our own misery. 😦
Busy Sleeping in Class- Case 1
Busy sleeping in class- Case 2
Busy sleeping in class- Case 3
Work, work and some more work. 😦
Three weeks of lecture notes. Yay procrastination. 😀
Looking happy after classes!
When work and studying gets to our heads…
Procrastinating during class.
Credits for these amazing pictures go to Azal Zahir!
The breathtaking sky as seen from the Cricket Ground.
Another view of the beautiful sky.
The clouds shifting shapes.
A picturesque view of the clouds, whilst the sun sets.
Th pathway after a rainy day in LSE.
When Autumn comes the campus looks beautiful!
An alternate angle to depict the beauty of Autumn in LSE.
The Basketball Court after a downpour.
Picture credits: Azal Zahir, Jaffer Bhatti & Saira Ansari.
The Old Lahore Architecture
The entrance of Wazir Khan Mosque
The girls outside Wazir Khan
Posing.
The beautiful mosque with all its glory
Group photo outside the Mosque
Pathooray time!
Eating…
And still eating…
One last stop. We must shop before we drop!
By Jaffar Bhatti
From that time I was born I am doing mistakes and still I never hesitate to do so. Maybe this is in my instinct. Sometimes I feel sorry for doing this but mostly before I feel sorry you come to help me out without any hesitation. People never own such culprits who do mistakes or sins consistently but you are the one who own me with all of my mischief and never had regret.
Pencils always do mistakes but rubber is always there to erase those mistakes by touring itself into pieces. Whenever pencil makes a mistake rubber gets hurt but vanish those mistakes in no time. This is a fact that rubber never ever mind this. Even one day rubber is gone and bestowed its life on the pencil with a glowing face. Pencil still remains there but exchange old rubber with a new rubber.
Parents are like rubber. They are always there to erase child’s mistake. Mold its behavior to seek education of what is wrong and what is right. They tend to manage and inform child to work in between those lines which are accurate. Parents educate their child to not to go beyond those lines and if he goes beyond those lines they erase that error and ask him to write it again until he can write. They keep on assisting us until they take their last breath like rubber.
We exchange our old rubbers with new ones i.e. our spouse take the place of our parents. We forget those rubbers who initially educated us. As for now we do less mistakes but never give credit to them who demolished in demolishing our mistakes.
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