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Thursday, 21 January 2016

Samsung Galaxy Grand Max

Samsung Galaxy Grand Max


Specs & Features
Display:         PS LCD capacitive touchscreen, 16M colors, Multi touch
                      5.25 inches (~68.6% screen to body ratio), 720 x 1280 pixels (~282 ppi pixel density)
Dimension:   146 x 74.8 x 7.9 mm
Weight:         161g
OS:               Android OS, v4.4.4 (KitKat)
Battery:       2500 MAH
Memory:     16GB built-in, 1.5GB RAM, Micro SD card (supports up to 64GB)


Connectivity: Bluetooth v4.0 with A2DP, EDR, LE, USB (microUSB v2.0),  
WLAN (Wi-Fi 802.11 a/b/g/n, dual-band, Wi-Fi Direct, hotspot), 
GPRS, EDGE, 3G (HSPA 42.2/5.76 Mbps), 4G (LTE Cat4 150/50 Mbps)


Entertainment: FM Radio, 3.5mm audio jack, MP4/WMV/H.264 player /WAV/EAAC+/FLAC player, YouTube, Google Talk, Picasa integration, Games (built-in + downloadable)

Camera: 13 MP, 4128 x 3096 pixels, autofocus, LED flash, Geo-tagging, touch focus, face/smile detection, HDR, panorama, Video (1080p@30fps), 2ndry 5 MP, 1080p 

3G Band: HSDPA 850 / 900 / 1900 / 2100 

4G Band: LTE 800 / 850 / 900 / 1800 / 2100 / 2600 

A Vist To A Big City

A Visit To A Big City

Essay Writing about A Visit to a Big City By Alifye
     Last winter we, a group of ten student, went to Karachi. Our college hand arranged this tour. Our Professor, Mr. Naeem Hassan, was in-charge of the party. All of us had looked forward to this tour. We had not seen Karachi, but had heard from people that it was a wonderful city. In particular we were very eager to see the ocean.
     It was the 25th of December when we left Lahore by train. The journey was long. The winter was more severe than usual. But we were happy, and the long slow journey did not dampen our high spirits.Next day we reached Karachi late in the afternoon. We went straight to the Boy on our way to the Hostel we had our first view of Karachi.
     The very first thing we noticed was that the roads were very wide. The traffic was much greater than that we had seen in Lahore. The number of cars we saw on the roads indicated the prosperity of the city. The buildings were really palatial. On reaching the Hostel we felt tired. We decided to spend the evening quietly in our rooms.
     Next Day, early in the morning, we began our tour of the city. First of all we went to the Mazar of our beloved leader, Quaid-i-Azam, to pay our hamage. After offering fateha we went to the house where Quaid-i-Azam was born. It was an old tree-storeyed building. The room where our leader was born was on the first floor. Some of the furniture and clothes of Quaid-i-Azam were on show in the room.
     After this we went to Cliften Beach, the most popular picnic resort in Karachi. There we saw the ea for the first time. A great expanse of water was before us. It stretched as far as the eye could see. We stripped and went into the sea for a swim. Our professor was all the time telling us not to go very far. After the swim, we had tea in a restaurant on the beach.
     It was now time for lunch. So we returned to the city. After taking our lunch. we felt rather tired and decided to rest for a couple of hours in the evening we went out and roamed in the bazars till late in the night.
     Karachi is a big city. the bazars and roads were full of people. Every one seemed to be in a hurry. the big hotels of Karachi were splendid buildings. They were richly decorated, very brightly lit and filled with the sounds of music and laughter.
     Next day we visited Karachi port and Manora Island. The naval authorities very kindly allowed us to visit the PNS 'Jhelum'. The officers and men of the ship were very courteous. They showed us all over the ship and explain everything we wanted to know. In the evening, we went to see the airport.
     The first item on our programme for the next day was a visit to the State Bank. It was a magnificent building, eleven storeys high. We were conference hall and library. The rest of the day we spent in visiting the National Mueseum and the Karachi Zoo. It was our last day in Karachi.

Wednesday, 20 January 2016

A Village Fair

A Village Fair


Essay Writing about A Village Fair By Alifye
     Fairs are the most popular form of entertainment in the country side. People who work hard in their field all the year round certainly need and deserve some rest and recreation. It is a fair provides them relief from hard work, and brings them an opportunity to enjoy themselves to their heart's content. They forget their cares, leave their daily labour and throw themselves in the fun and frolic of a fair. Children and women are especially fond of fairs. For them it means that there will be shops, entertainments, and perhaps a theater.
     Fairs have become a characteristic part of rural life some are held to celebrate the memory of some saints others are associated with the seasons.
     I remember going to a fair when I was a boy of fourteen. I still have clear memories of that glorious time. It was held at a place half way between our village and the nearby town.
     One morning my friends and I left our homes and took the road to the fair. We were still at a distance when we heart the beat drums and the chime. of bells. We quickened our pace and in a short time reached the fair ground.
     What a sight it was! We found ourselves in a bid crowd of people, all in their best colourful clothes. They were in high spirits. They laughed and shouted, sang and danced. None was standing still; all were moving as if they wanted to see everything in the fair as quickly as possible.
     The sweetmeat seller's stall attracted a large group of people. They were shouting their orders at the top of their voices. As soon as they got what they wanted, they were on the move again.
     The children crowded round a toy seller who sat on the ground with his toys spread before him. He was announcing the names of the toys and their prices in a singsong voice. A little further there was a merry go juggler was showing his tricks.
     While we stood there, we heard a loud shout, "Come one, come all-- see the wonder of wonders, half man half monster -- come and see." We turned round and saw the announcer standing before a tent. We went in and saw the wonder of wonders.
     In the evening there were games -- Kabaddi, wrestling, and races. As the contestants matched their skill and strength in the arena, their supporters shouted and encouraged them. When the games ended the Chairman of the District Council gave away the prizes.
     It was almost night when we returned home we were tired and dusty but we were happy.

A Village Barber

A Village Barber


Essay Writing about A Village Barber By Alifye
Life in a city is busy and active. Hardly any one gives importance to such person as the postman and the barber. It is not so in a village. There, Leaving aside the landlord, the barber is the most important person.
A Village has a small population where nearly all know one another and barbers, being very few, are known to everybody. But a village barber is distinguished not because he is well known but because he performs certain functions that are considered important in village life.
He is no doubt, a professional who knows his trade very well Villagers come to him to have their hair cut and their beards shaved. But getting one's hair dressed by him is no dull affair. He is a good conservationist. He knows how to amuse his customers with jokes, maxims and anecdotes. He is well aware of the incidents Happening in his and the neighboring villages are not hidden from him.
He usually sits in the village centre, Daira, Where men of all types gather and express their opinions, discuss matters, and exchange gossip. Thus he knows almost every thing one can think of about the village and its people. He can be rightly called the village encyclopedia.
Usually, he is the unofficial surgeon and physician of the village. He is not necessarily a quack though very often he is. But the surprising thing is that the villagers have full faith in him. He is considered to be an expert at setting the broken bones, and his famous ointment for boils and wounds is said to be extremely effective. He knows something about herbs and he uses his limited knowledge wisely. At times, his little learning may prove dangerous.
He plays a prominent part on ceremonial occasions on the occasion of a marriage, he has complete charge of cooking business. If he is a good cook, and there is no reason why he should not be he receives a handsome payment for his services. The rites of circumcising a newly born boy are performed by him. Sometinges he himself starts the process that culminates in marriage ceremonies. He has accurate information about the marriageable youths of the village and acts as a match maker. If his suggested matches are accepted by the parties, he is sure to get a good reward.
The duties and performance of a village barber make him indispensable for the villagers. Every village needs his services. He humours every one and is liked by all.

A Soldier's Profession

A Soldier's Profession

Essay Writing about A Soldier's Profession By Alifye
A Soldier's life is a life of dedication and sacrifice. It is a hard, tough and difficult life no doubt, but it is also most rewarding and fruitful.
The independence of a country depend its frontiers. This responsibility of defending the freedom of One's country is a great responsibility. And the men who are entrusted with this, should be men of highest quality. Only those persons can discharge this sacred duty who are always prepared for meeting all sorts of dangers and challenges.
In our times, war has become a very complex activity which calls for special qualities and skills in those who take part in it. A soldier is a highly skilled and trained person who follows the demands of his profession with devotion and single mindedness. A Soldier has to be fit and alert both in body and mind. Thank God, we have one of the best armies in the world.
The standards of selection in the Pakistan Army are very high. The training is long, tough and thorough. The young men who come from all the part of the country have to undergo hard training. Those who fall short of the required standard are soon discharged from the Armed Forces. Those who successfully complete the initial training are given further training in special branches.
In fact, the training of a soldier never ends. The science of war is always changing; everyday new weapons are being made and new tactics are being developed. A Soldier has to be in constant training in order to be a good soldier.
This is why the Pakistani soldier is among the best in the world, for him his profession is a sacred mission. This was brilliantly demonstrated by our armed forces in the war with India when our soldiers were called upon to fight a five times bigger army.

Tuesday, 19 January 2016

A Snake Charmer

A Snake Charmer


Essay Writing about A Snake Charmer By Alifye
A snake charmer. in his loose and somewhat dirty clothes and with a big turban on his head is a familiar entertainer in our towns and villagers. He carries with him small baskets full of various kinds of snakes. He roams form village to village and street to street showing his snakes to eager crowds.
Wherever he fins a suitable place, he puts his baskets on the ground and begins to play on his been people gather round him in a circle and wait for the opening of the baskets. He will first five a lecture on snakes and their characteristics. Then he will speak in praise of his teacher who had thought him the difficult art of catching dangerous snakes. He will also recount some of his adventures with snakes.
When he thinks that his audience have been duly impressed with his lecture, he picks up his been and plays on it for a few minutes. then he opens his baskets one after he other, after shaking them to awaken the snakes. They begin to move in the basket and after a minute or two come out of it. The charmer begings to play on his been and rock from side to side in a sort of eastasy. He picks up his snakes one by one telling their names and narrating strories about them.
Then he opens a bigger baskets and a big black cobra comes out of i. It raises its head and begins rocking form side to side. seemingly fascinated by the music of the charmer's been. As the been grows shriller and shriller., the charmer rocks faster and faster. The snake too, dances to a quicker rhythm. The charmer moves his hand closer to the snake who strikes swiftly. The charmer withdraws his hand with a quick jerk.
The been begins its music once again. The charmer is looking out for a chance. This time he is quicker than before and catches the cobra from behind its head before it can strike. The people clap and throw small coins before the charmer to acknowledge his skill.

Monday, 18 January 2016

A Road Accident

A Road Accident


Essay Writing about A Road Accident By Alifye
A few Days Back I had to got to Lahore. I reached the bus-stand and boarded a bus. After a little while the bus and we were on our way to Lahore. 
It was a new bus with good, cushioned seats. It was packed to capacity. There was not much traffic on the road. The Driver was going a bit fast. We were covering the distance speedily.
We Were some twenty miles from our destination when we met with an accident. Our Driver was overtaking another bus when suddenly a tonga appeared in front. It had come from a by path and was crossing the main road. The tonga driver tried tor stop the horse but he could not. Our driver cursed aloud in a shrieking voice. We held our breath and waited.
It would have been a head on collision with the tonga but our driver did not lose his wits. He turned the steering wheel to the right and applied the brakes.
The bus went off the road and struck against a tree. There was a great hue and cry among the passengers. Some of them were hurt. One of them received serious injuries and fell unconscious. I luckily escaped with some bruises. We were fortunate as the bus had not over turned.
The other bus had stopped. Its passengers ran to our bus and helped us come out of it. The man who had received serious injuries was laid on the ground. The driver of the other bus opened his first aid box and bandaged his wounds. Then he, along with others, lifted the man, put him in the bus and rushed to Lahore for medical aid.
Our driver, too, had received some injuries but not of serious nature. Most of us were unhurt. We also gave first aid to those who had received minor injuries, but there was nothing to worry about them.
After some time a police party arrived there. The incharge of the party took statements of the driver and some of the passengers. He also drew a map of the site, and completed other formalities.
In the meantime, a bus of he same had arrived from Lahore. We boarded that bus and reached Lahore. 

Friday, 15 January 2016

A River In Flood


A River In Flood
Essay Writing about A River in Flood By Alifye

Last year, I spent a part of my summer Vacation with a Friend in his village. It was a small village situated on the bank of river Chenab. There were two protective bunds fifteen feet high all round the village. They were strong bunds and has always saved the village form the floods.
It was he month of August. the rains had set in. The River was in low flood. There was a grove of trees near the river. Every day we went there to spend the afternoon and the evening in cool comfort.
One afternoon,we noticed that the water in the river was rising. In an hour, it had overflowed the banks. we ran back to the village and told the people that the river was in flood. I was told that there was nothing to worry. the two bunds were strong enough to protect the village. in the evening, the sky was completely covered with tick black clouds. Soon it began to rain torrents. It continued upto the early morning.
As soon as the rain stopped we went to the river. From quite a distance we could hear the roaring waters. The land on both the banks was under deep. Only the rapidly moving current of water showed the proper place of the river. The Water was lashing against the bund. It was rising ever moment. It was already some ten feet high.
On the other side of the river there was no bund. I looked hard to find the two tiny villages that stood only a furlong from the river. I could not see them. The food had swept them before it. Later, I was told that the inhabitants had left before the flood reached there. Now we were very much worried. It appeared that the first bund would not withstand the angry flood for long. The trees on the bund had already fallen. The Water was eroding the bund rapidly. We rushed back to the village.
All the people gathered in the school ground. It was decided that the women and children should be sent to a nearby village which was situated on a hillock. The men were asked to get shovels. axes and baskets and report at the second bund. They began to dig earth and reinforce the bund to protect the village if the first one was breached. The roar of the river filled the air. My eyes were fixed on the other bund.
Suddenly, I Saw water rushing towards us. The first bund had given way at many points. fortunately, the area between the two bunds was very low. In short time it looked like a big lake. When the water struck the bund we were standing by, it had spread and spent its force. Its level was now only five feet high. Most of us spent that night in a state of fear. But the next day brought us good news. The Water was receding.

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