کوپړۍ: اوله برخه

دا کیسه د یو داسي ځوان ده چي عمر یي لګ باندي۳۰ کاله دې. د د خپل نوم څه دې او چرته اوسیګی موږ ته دا پته نشته خو مګر موږ دئ د کوپړۍ په نوم پيژنو. دئ خپل د سوچونو په دنیا کي اوسیګی او د حقیقت په لټون کي وی. د ته دا... Continue Reading →

God And The Complete Theory Of Everything

First note that the complete theory of everything (CTE) is different from the theory of everything (TOE) in physics. The latter talks about the unification of natural forces whereas the former describes our knowledge of everything. CTE is defined in terms of an entity, call it God. We can understand the universe to the fullest... Continue Reading →

Can We Define God?

Any definition of God would is circular. If He is defined as the Creator of the universe, then who created Him. Or if He is someone who watches everyone, then who watches Him. This definition is in plain text. This kind of definition given in the form of a statement is subtle. A more workable... Continue Reading →

The Suicide Note

It was the first day of the fall semester. Most students had already registered for the courses, and others were still registering, or adding and dropping the courses. There were only five students registered in quantum mechanics class because the professor was very hard. No one got an A grade in his course.The professor was... Continue Reading →

Chapter 6: From Heaven

We get home in the night. Sadiq opens the gate. Abdur is standing in the veranda holding a radio; he listens to the news. As Sadiq closes the gate after we enter, he runs back and turns on a light. I understand this cannot be just a light. He must have turned on all the... Continue Reading →

Chapter 5: 2 is odd

t is late August 2003. I take my backpack and head to Islamabad. On the way to Islamabad I’m thinking on Mr. Monologue. I’m not thinking him like a character in a story but a real person who would emerge sooner or later. I get scared when I see him in me. Like I know... Continue Reading →

Chapter 4: Imam Mehdi

Normally when I come from Islamabad, I met with my Mushtaq and Irfan on the next day in high school Jamrud, where they are teachers. This is the same school I went to. Whenever I come to this school, it reminds those old days when I was a student. I was on PT team, a... Continue Reading →

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