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That wasn't serendipity. That's destiny. My mother wasn't there anymore. It's stark, pitch-dark. Colossal, abysmal despair. Then, I found her: My Lightning Bug. -- For my Print and E-books: Go here, please: http://pothi.com/pothi/ Here's my E-mail address: maqsoodqureshi@gmail.com
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- Selected Poems: Kaifi Azmi
- The SQUID and the WHALE
- So where the bloody hell are you?
- First Private Polo Club in Egypt
- Polo: Blitz!
- Polo: Awe-struck!
- That's POLO!
- Polo: War Cry!
- Stalwart of Polo in India: DHRUVPAL GODARA +5
- Stalwart of Polo in India: SAMIR SUHAG +5
- Richard Bach
- Language & Society
- Language Prejudice
- Social Identity
- What Speech Do We Like Best?
- My Comments: Let's Log Off!
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- My Comments: The Railway Man
- The Railway Man by Eric Lomax
- Saroooooooooooo
- Preamble
- India at a Glance
- Interesting facts about India
- My India, My Pride
- Fundamental Rights
- Philip Roth
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About Me
- Maqsood Qureshi
- Here's my manifesto: I believe in Satyameva Jayate: Truth Alone Triumphs. Truth. Intellect. Idealism. Courage. Freedom. Honor. I believe in my instincts, intuition and conscience. I'm into IT / Computers. I specialize in Information Security and Ethical Hacking. (Grinning at you rather slyly!) What else should I tell you about myself eh! Hmm I don't know. . . you'd ask me anything--literally. And-er-ahem-yep I'm an Alpha Geek! =^..^= I--always--thought that I was just different -- ultra-liberal -- below-average -- schizophrenic but after forty years I realized that I'm mentally retarded. If you've any suggestions, comments or criticisms, please do write to me. I'd like to hear from you. :-) E-mail: maqsoodqureshi@gmail.com We met in a museum -- after a decade or so -- just like shy protagonists in some romantic movie or novel. But it wasn’t awkward. It’s beautiful and thrilling. She gave me a chewing gum. :-) And, called me hunchbacked. :-)
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