The Journey
You may not walk in my shoes, but You can look at the path I treaded to reach here to understand me better..
May be we can work together and make a great team...
In search of meaning...
Sometimes, sitting in the Professor's office at one of the most prestigious medical institutions of the country, I get a chance to reflect back upon my journey. It wasn't easy, but it was certainly meaningful...
My mother raised me as a single parent, as I lost my father when I was only two, and I owe all my success and accomplishments, to the sacrifices of that venerable lady, who is not here to witness the results of her efforts.
Left to right: Myself, Alina Babar and Muhammad Tariq Siddiqui (Picture taken Sometime in 1997 at Nasra School Malir)
Old school days...
Back in 1997, I was studying at Nasra School (Malir), I was the Head Prefect, and I wanted my name on the honour board at the entrance.
I was diligent, but I lacked some of what it took, so I passed my Matric exams with one mark less than the A+ grade.
A teacher said to me, this will remain a lesson for life, and he was right.
Persistence has its fruits..
It was not over for me though, and more than two decades later, my profile got featured on the Memorial Calander of the School's 70th Anniversary asa a shining alumnus.
Sometimes, things You desire, You do not deserve at that time, but if You persist long enough, You get more than what You asked for.