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Showing posts with label Visuals. Show all posts
Saturday, 2 February 2013
Friday, 9 November 2012
From A Lil' Pafian
Even though we have a new School Anthem but the memories of the previous one still remain alive.
Here's the version of the old School Anthem from the mind of a student of Class Junior II.Yes, our small Pafians add Cute-ness to the word 'Cute' :D
Note: This is not an attempt to ridicule. Just to bring a smile.
Original Lyrics:
I am to Learn to Learn am I,
The secrets are told to understand why.
I am a citizen of The City School,
my motto is I am to learn.
Thursday, 22 December 2011
Wednesday, 14 December 2011
Pictures 1.1
By
Osama Khalil
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Great Work, Man.
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| 'Raindrops on my car's window' in Islamabad. |
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| These pictures were taken at Islamabad. They somewhat depict how blind people see lights as we do. The pictures are of car headlights taken out of focus, and refered to as bokeh. |
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| This doesn't in anyway promote "Sheeshas". Don't blame us. |
Saturday, 10 December 2011
Thursday, 8 December 2011
Sunday, 4 December 2011
Cover of "For the first time"..!!
By
Umair Ali
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and i know lifes shit
but i just feel , conceal it with shit unreal
to deal with the fact that i exist
im here blinded i see no bliss
im climbing this long abyss
living with no air to sniff , kinda stiff
but i wont quit it yo .im here alone with endless flows
i rose above those who got me blown
and girl think again , while i get a pen and relive the times
the story never ends . yea
im aheada my time im always missing what im leaving behind.
a broken triumph ayo id be dead if im lying
but u da reason of this steady decline
i cant define what im feeling inside
its like a seeded the cries that reside wayy
deep within me i cry i cant
believe when i see you go by
its like a part of me just fold up and died.
but i just feel , conceal it with shit unreal
to deal with the fact that i exist
im here blinded i see no bliss
im climbing this long abyss
living with no air to sniff , kinda stiff
but i wont quit it yo .im here alone with endless flows
i rose above those who got me blown
and girl think again , while i get a pen and relive the times
the story never ends . yea
im aheada my time im always missing what im leaving behind.
a broken triumph ayo id be dead if im lying
but u da reason of this steady decline
i cant define what im feeling inside
its like a seeded the cries that reside wayy
deep within me i cry i cant
believe when i see you go by
its like a part of me just fold up and died.
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