When I was in Islamabad, Pakistan, I climbed the Margalla Hills to the north of the city many times, alone or with friends. It's a perfect time walking along the trails and in the woods after a hard day's work or in the weekends. As I climbed up the hills, the beauty of the city of Islamabad began to unveil itself. It's a city within a lush forest. When it became dark, thousands and thousands of lights turned the city into something spectacular. I loved just standing there, amazed by what my eyes could see.
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