Just like its distinguished culture and geographic location, the seasonal diversity of Madaklasht is beyond words and description. The natural atmosphere and purely untouched environment are truly eye-catching. Variety of sceneries from gorges to ravines, hills to mountains, plains to fields, greenish to yellowish beauty and distinctive species of flora and fauna provide the mightiest justification of God’s creative majesty.
Captured from the way to Ailok
The colors of nature here provide colors of joy to all those with aesthetic sense, and artistic pleasure to all the literary minds. Those who seek shelter in the bosom of nature should pave their way to its unmarred blend of beauty and joy.
A bottle of Strawberry Lemonade 7up symbolizes the variety before it.
Autumn in Madaklasht is worth a thousand springs marred by the stains of human existence. It pleases and releases the soul from the chaos of the world behind the mountains.
Setting Sun
Here lies the sophisticated happiness mixed with soothing satisfaction. Truly, nature is the keeper of the pure hormonal ecstasies. It blesses the eyes with unforgettable glimpses of sober but lovely euphoria.
Prevailing Dusk
Let the pleasurable beauty of Autumn’s Arrival in Madaklasht heal the spiritual wounds of vacancy and let it fill the gaps of taste in life.
Hospitality is a virtue, a rare sight to be seen in the monotonously dynamic life. The topsy turvy selfishness dwelling among us hinders this virtue amidst the chaotic state of materialism. Rarely do we consider it as a grace and frankly speaking, we are so occupied by Selfism that the idea of showing friendliness through warm reception remains out of sight and out mind. People are all dependant but independent enough to breathe without any formal courtesy but all keep a thirst for neighborliness whether willingly or unwillingly and whether knowingly or unknowingly, more especially when the dwelling is among strangers because there lies no expectation but hope only.
With Hospitable Strangers Far from Home Who became Kith&Kins at Booni.
Cordiality proves to be a blessing during extreme solitude and warm heartedness from the part of the living circle is well wished for. We do not abide by the necessities of social interaction emotional intelligence. As a result, man is getting away from man. We do not feel for each other which turns our empathy into sympathy and sympathy to nothingness. Our coexistence is being a matter of compulsion and cooperation is becoming not a matter of choice but an undesired obligation.
But why? Why is this coldness and what is it for? Perhaps the best of us can come up with the answer of Selfishness. I call it Selfism when selfishness touches its summit. Our materialism, expectations and extremity of desires to grow without considering the people around us or regarding them only living bodies has sown much thorns in the path of hospitality.
Many do think of it as a pleasure that we do not breed hostility at least, so what if we do not give way to hospitality! They say that the absence of the latter does not mean the existence of the former. Is it really so? Maybe… Might be… Possibly…
At Juniper Hotel and Restaurant Booni.
But I see it in another way and through other aspect. We are giving way to prejudices, despairs and promoting the philosophy of “I’ve nothing to do with” as far as the social and societal positivity is concerned. We are brooding negligence by thinking ourselves to be independent from dependence which is a sheer myth. If I cut my tree, you won’t be able to get fresh air, believe me you can catch asthma. If you plant a tree beside my field, my crops will not get sufficient light. I can starve.
Everybody is self-sufficient but nobody is self-sufficient. We are buying hostility at the expense of hospitality. We are paving way for deep-rooted long term hatred through our intense Selfism. We must be cautious of what we unknowingly sow. A little insight into the near-far future can show us our endeavors regarding humanism and humanitarian survival.
We should try to live beyond crudest autotheism and egocentricity. We should love each other like different parts of the same whole and different organs of the same body by taking care of each other. We should develop and nurture hospitality.
There lives a place in a place that lives, A place that breathes and a place that gives Thoughts to mystics and words to the writers, Motifs to the seekers and zeal to the fighters And that’s not all, it gives inspiration To tidy timid folks and courage to the nation.
It keeps in itself lovely glimpses of divine Beauty that bears the hearts of people nine, Eternal comfort with unending ease, Calls out loud “Enjoy me please”, Then sufis behold and poets get sharper Flutes of love, the ear and the harper.
“Such is thy grace that holds all men Such is thy show, yet beyond my ken”.