Friday 7 September 2012

Me in Abbottabad

Abbottabad is a peaceful place to live.
The natives speak Hindco in a soft accent, sounds like a nonstop verbal expression.
A large number of Pashto speaking also live here.
I had an experience to make roti without a rolling pin,
I couldn't stretch it enough to cover the whole pan,
they make large and thick rotis here.


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my first roti without a rolling pin

traditional kitchen



Traveling in Rain

It was a wonderful experience to travel in heavy rain,
just like everything was dancing on song of rain drops,
passing by farms and climbing roads,
it started raining from Islamabad until I got off at my point in Abbottabad,
my mobile was unable to capture the true colours of nature that my eyes witnessed,
Glory be to Allah,
Praise be to Allah,
The Creator of all the beauties,
Allah is the Greatest of all!




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Hari Pur, Hazarah 

Hari Pur, Hazarah

Hari Pur Hazarah - traveling in rain

The gate to enter Hazarah Division

a farm in Hazrah

mountain, rain, farm and me on the road to Abbottabad

on the way to Abbottabad


traveling on the mountain in heavy rain - Abbottabad

rain, road and ride

road to Abbottabad


The Silk Road - Shara-e-Resham, Abbottabad

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Tuesday 4 September 2012

In Abbottabad

Extremely excited to know that,
that my dream places,
Kaghan Valley and Lake Saiful Mulook are nearest from Abbottabad.

So far, 7th day in here,
having good time with friends from different places - 
Swat, Azad Kashmir, Karachi, Islamabad -
telling each other the stories of our cities,
one day visit to Islamabad tomorrow,
then.....
who knows....

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My First Lunch in Abbottabad - channay ki daal, karahi and dahi


The paratha I made the next morning 

anda and paratha I made the next morning


Wednesday 29 August 2012

I Welcome Myself to Abbottabad!

Exactly a week today,
left Swat at 11 a.m.,
traveled for four and half hour through Mardan, Hasan Abdal, entered Hazarah Division, via Hari Pur, on the climbing roads on mountains,
wonderful and peaceful,
I welcome myself to Abbottabad!


On the way to Abbottabad


beautiful cloudy weather in Hari Pur


Welcome to Abbottabaad!






A Farm in Seegram

Seegram consists of villages on the mountains near Saidu Sharif.  Its an hour long drive from Mingora across River Swat.  The villagers travel to the cities down the hills to buy meat and other necessities of life.  Some farmers are rich as they own large farming lands and can afford tubewells/handpumps for irrigation.  They have cars or motorcycles to travel around.  Those who cannot afford any vehicles travel on horses or donkeys.
Sultan owns a small farming land in Seegram,
which he thinks is sufficient to provide food to his family of 8 members.
He grows corn, wheat, jawar and olive in his farm and loki, tomatoes, peppers and okra in the back of his house.  For water supply, he has to depend on rain.  The stream running under his house is good enough to provide them with water for drinking and other household use.
He has a started working as a contractor so he can save some money to make his house more comfortable and dig a well to get water for farming.
At lunch, we were served with two giant parathas (three times the regular size), loki, meat curry and fried eggs.  This exclusive food was tasty.





exclusive lunch, Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan

Sultan, the head of the family in his farm, Seegram


baby olives in Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan

tomatoes in the backyard of a house, Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan

green pepper planted in a house in Seegram, Swat Valley

green pepper plant, Swat Valley, Pakistan

 Loki (squash) plant in a house in Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan


Malta in a house in Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan

a stream running under a house supplies drinking water to the family in Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan


a small-scale personal farm in Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan

rocky path to the farm, Seegram, Swat Valley, Pakistan