<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716690237622822606.post118366236744448332..comments</id><updated>2008-03-27T20:24:41.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on mahtab bashir, Islamabad: MY BROTHER: A WALKING LEXICON WALKS AWAY ...</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mahtabbashir.blogspot.com/feeds/118366236744448332/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716690237622822606/118366236744448332/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahtabbashir.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-brother-walking-lexicon-walks-away.html'/><author><name>m@ht@b</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227750864293940111</uri><email>mahtabbashir@yahoo.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716690237622822606.post-5367315306504046880</id><published>2008-03-27T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:24:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Mahtab,Yaar I was Intentionally diverting ...</title><content type='html'>My Dear Mahtab,&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Yaar I was Intentionally diverting myself from this heart-breaking and shocking state of grief by not calling anybody, so, i can escape from this..... But, I cannot Be successful in this try. What a FOOL I was..... &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Muhammad Moazzam Bashir, Whom i always call Moazzam Mamoo, A True Gentleman , A Legend, An Inspiration to all youngsters,in and out of family. A person with whom you can share each detail of your life. When ever i met him, I always saw him smiling and saying " RAZI BHAI, KI HAAL WAY ". I can still feel the warmth of his hand and words in me. eveytime we met, he ask about the new collection of Ties, Shirts and perfumes. Whenever we met, either he came to my place or i visited him we have a memorable chat which got exchange of ideas, in which Moazzam MAMOO always succeeded in convincing me that he was a true " GENIUS ". &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;I still Cannot accept this news  that Moazzam Mamoo Is not with us. I Cannot think about that. Still, after every prayer, I am so much involved that Instead of Dua for his maghfarat, I use to pray for his health. Truley speaking, I have no control over this. This is only beacause of the true love given by Moazzam Mamoo to all of us. I always feel proud of giving this reference, that my mamoo is Additional Commissioner of income tax. And Because of this Sometimes I call Him " Sahib Jee ". ALAs! Now I can only think of that.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;14th of January will be remembered for the whole life especially by me. This is the day of My Wedding and death of Moazzam Mamoo. As we (me &amp; Wife) were celebrating our wedding anniversary in London and had just ordered a dinner. The cell phone rang and my mother was on the line. She Had given me this Devastating news that Moazzam Mamoo had passed away. Everything turned dark for us. I was thinking that it was a bad dream but, it was the hard fact. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;When my Son MAHDI was born, I thought that all regrets of my life had gone away. But, After the death of Moazzam Mamoo, This regret will always with me that I was unable to serve him during his illness and last days and morover that i have'nt got his " AKHRI DEEDAR ". Moazzam Mamoo will be ALways in my heart with Utmost respect &amp; Love. MAY ALLAH BLESS HIM WITH THE EVERLASTING BLESSINGS AND HIS SOUL REST IN HEAVEN.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;HE WAS SUCH A REMARKABLE PERSONALITY. &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;In the last i will quote this verse of my Grandfather Bashir Munzir.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Moat Ley Jaye gi MAH Paron Ko&lt;BR/&gt;Haaye Ye Log Bhi Mar Jayein Gay.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;AllAH-O-Wali.&lt;BR/&gt;Allah HAfiz.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716690237622822606/118366236744448332/comments/default/5367315306504046880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716690237622822606/118366236744448332/comments/default/5367315306504046880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mahtabbashir.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-brother-walking-lexicon-walks-away.html?showComment=1206674640000#c5367315306504046880' title=''/><author><name>Rizwan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08501850739761492877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mahtabbashir.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-brother-walking-lexicon-walks-away.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716690237622822606.post-118366236744448332' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716690237622822606/posts/default/118366236744448332' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>