(Ahmad jalil - 1st year) "To Sheriff Milton, I am writing this letter to confess to a crime. Last night I murdered someone-my wife in fact. But before you think of me as a bad person, let me tell you the reason behind my action. I'm sure it will totally change your perception about me and my so called crime". "I met my wife in 1972. You can call it 'love at first sight', if...
-Hammad Javaid 1st Year MBBS Human is the most cavalier of Allah’s creations but he does his level best to become the most vile on this earthly planet. His most basic needs, most basic notions, most basic emotions make him act, think, behave in such a way that he is compelled to do such horrendous deeds which he himself feels ashamed to look at. He forgets or just neglects the morals, the core of him...
Hello everyone. The Second Annual Spelling Bee Competition 2015 presented by King Edward Literary Society English, is finally here! The competition takes place on 18th March in the New Auditorium from 8:30AM to 2PM. Since there are only 4 days left, hurry up and get yourselves registered for the most exciting event of KELS. You can send your information, i.e. Name and class for registration to spellingbeekels@gmail.com. The format of the competition is given below:...
-Ayesha Saeed Malik 1st year A wise person once said:"if you think shy, you act shy." That wise person couldn't have been more right. For THOUGHTS are 'the great ancient mysteries' elevating mankind to the throne of creations. Their contemplation is beyond our ability, an enigma we all endeavor to solve. Like the simplest of things that appear so complex, our thoughts take root as docile fabrications of our mind that twist and knot into...
- Ahmad Jalil 1st Year MBBS 17 April 2014. 7.08 am Today was supposed to go like any other day. Charles wasn't expecting this at all. In fact it took him a solid couple of minutes to really believe in what he was seeing. Nobody had paid him a visit here and he had spent his last 8 years here in a complete solitude from outside world. He struggled every day to keep his sanity...
-Ayesha Saeed Malik With special gratitude to my Parents, my brother and my...
- Jawad Haider 1st Year One night, when he was nine-year-old, Augustus had quite a vexing dream and with a sudden gasp he woke up in the middle of night, breathing heavily. He couldn’t understand something about the dream. He couldn’t say if it was a dream at all, for as far as he knew, dream could not be so close to reality. There must be something that he couldn’t understand. He went out...
