Fatima Murtaza Bhutto, born 29 May 1982, is a Pakistani poet and writer. She is granddaughter of former Prime Minister Zulfikar Ali Bhutto, the niece of former Prime Minister Benazir Bhutto, and daughter of Murtaza Bhutto.
She currently writes columns for The Daily Beast, New Statesman and other publications. She came to fame after the appearance of her first book, a collection of poems, titled Whispers of the Desert. She received notable coverage for her second book, 8:50 a.m. 8 October 2005. She is active in Pakistan's socio-political arena, supporting her mother Ghinwa Bhutto's party the Pakistan Peoples Party (Shaheed Bhutto), but has no desire to run for political office. Fatima Bhutto is from a Sindhi family. She was born in Kabul, Afghanistan, while her father Murtaza Bhutto, the son of former Pakistan's President and Prime Minister Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto, was in exile during the military
regime of General Muhammad Zia-ul-Haq. Her mother is Fauzia Fasihudin Bhutto,
daughter of Afghanistan's former Foreign Affairs official. Her father was killed by the police in 1996 in Karachi during the premiership of his sister, Benazir Bhutto. Her parents divorced when she was young and Ghinwa Bhutto became her stepmother in 1989.
Years later, her mother unsuccessfully attempted to gain parental custody of Fatima. She lives with her stepmother Ghinwa Bhutto, and her half-brother Zulfiqar Ali Bhutto Jr. They live at the famous residence 70 Clifton Road in Old Clifton, Karachi. The title of Bhutto's book 8.50 a.m. 8 October 2005 marks the moment of the 2005 Kashmir earthquake; it records accounts of those affected. She has also written a book of poetry, Whispers in the Desert; a memoir, Songs of Blood and Sword, was published in April 2010.
The story tells about a Mountain Climber, who wanted to climb the highest mountain......
He began his expedition after many years of preparations,but since he wanted the glory just for himself, he decided to climb the mountain alone.
The night felt heavy in the heights of mountain, and the man could not see anything. All was black, zero visibility, and the moon and the stars were covered by the clouds.
As he was climbing, only a few feet away from the top of the mountain, He slipped and fell into the air, falling at a great speed. The climber could see black spots as he went down, and the terrible sensation of being sucked by gravity.
He kept falling and in those moments of great fear, it came to his mind all the good and bad episodes of his life.
He was thinking now about how close death was getting, when all of a sudden he felt that the rope tied to his waist pull him very hard............His body was now hanging in the air.
Only the rope was holding him..............now at his moment of stillness he screamed ----"HELP ME GOD"
All of a sudden a deep voice coming from the sky answered:
What do you want me to do ..........????
Save me God.
Do u really think I can save you.....????
Of course I believe you can........
THEN CUT THE ROPE TIED TO YOUR WAIST .
There was a moment of silence but the man decided to hold on the rope with all his strength.
The rescue team tells.........that the next day a climber was found dead and frozen his body hanging.....from a rope......... his hands holding to it.........only six feet away from the ground.......
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, the farmer decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey.
He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down.
A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up.
As the farmer's neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up.
Pretty soon, Everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off!
There was one man in this world, who believed in all that has been said above, and who became a "lighthouse" for millions of stressful people who followed him. His name was Abraham Lincoln. His resumes is as follows:
Age.22, failed in business.
Age.23, ran for legislature and was defeated
Age 24, failed again in business.
Age.25, elected to legislature
Age 26, sweetheart died.
Age 27, had a nervous breakdown.
Age 29, defeated for speaker
Age 31, defeated for elector
Age 34, defeated for Congress.
Age 37, elected to Congress
Age 39, defeated for Congress
Age 46, defeated for Senate
Age 47, defeated for Vice president
Age 49, defeated for Senate
Age 51, elected President of the United States of America
Abraham Lincoln did not bother what people said about him when he failed. Even when he became the President, people still criticized him but instead of becoming stressful, he expressed this deathless line:
"No man is good enough to be President but someone has to be."
PROVE YOUR WORTH AND DON’T GET CONCERNED ABOUT WHAT PEOPLE SAY.