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	<title>Desi Eyes</title>
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		<title>The Muslim Identity</title>
		<description><![CDATA[What is the Muslim identity?
This is the one question each Muslim needs to ask because it is a culture that has over the last decade been ruthlessly attacked.  The question is, whether the identity of the Muslim can withstand that attack and still feel whole.  Would Muslims lose some of their identity in the current [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://desieyes.com/blog/?p=61</link>
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		<title>Oh! Energy &#8230;&#8230;.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I am reading all these articles about the issue of energy &#8230; actually, the lack of it &#8230; in Pakistan (but this issue is probably applicable to all the SAARC contries); and how and what the government is doing and I find it amazing that the government is not focusing on harnessing water to convert to energy.
Of course, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://desieyes.com/blog/?p=52</link>
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		<title>A Wednesday &#8212; the film</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I had an opportunity to watch &#8220;A Wednesday&#8221;, a very insightful and thought provoking film on the toll that &#8220;terrorism&#8221; takes on the common people.  Governments generally do make all the right noises, but either they can&#8217;t or are unable to get down to the level of a &#8220;citizen&#8221; and understand what it does to a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://desieyes.com/blog/?p=50</link>
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		<title>Introduction</title>
		<description><![CDATA[First, let me start by saying I am a proud and successful ABCD living in Atlanta, GA (USA).  To tell you I am Pakistani and have that be what represent’s my true essence would be a lie.  My father was born and raised in Burma.  My mother was born and raised in Dhaka.  I was [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://desieyes.com/blog/?p=44</link>
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		<title>My sour, sour, take on life</title>
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		<link>http://desieyes.com/blog/?p=43</link>
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