Uploaded June 2021 | Updated September 2026, 3 days ago
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It was the first Pakistani Expedition to Mt. Annapurna (8,091-m) comprising two climbers, Sirbaz Khan and Abdul Joshi, Saad Munawar as the expedition manager and myself as a photographer/filmmaker.
The expedition on the world's deadliest mountain was nothing short of a roller coaster ride. There were moments of fear and apprehensions and deep joy and gratitude during the 25 days we spent at the base camp.
We made ourselves home in our tents at the base camp overlooked by the Annapurna goddess. We shared laughter and stories. We watched movies, danced together, and enjoyed the company of each other. When climbers went for rotations on the mountain, they underwent a great deal of pain and suffering. They also had quite a few close calls from the dangers that come from any 8000er peak. Whereas we, who were at the base camp, felt helpless and couldn’t go much apart from giving them weather updates and moral support.
Our climbers, Sirbaz and Joshi, made four rotations on the mountain during the expedition. The first time, they went from Basecamp to Camp I, deposited climbing gear and returned. The second time, they went from Basecamp to Camp II and came back. Likewise, the third time, they ascended from Basecamp to Camp III.
On their fourth and final rotation, they left the Basecamp on 11th April 2021 and began their long journey to the summit. After spending two nights at the intermediate camps (II & III), they arrived in the early afternoon of 13th April at Camp IV, where they rested for only a few hours before pushing for the summit. However, the summit push didn’t succeed as rope fixing was taking too long. They returned to Camp IV, and after spending the day, set out again the next night. However, the 2nd summit push on 14th April was also unsuccessful because teams ran out of rope. They had to fix more rope than expected because of slippery blue ice. A heli from Kathmandu flew to drop off 800m of rope at Camp IV.
The climbers had to spend yet another day at Camp IV. Thunderstorm and tons of snow threatened plans for the next summit push. There was a lot of radio communication regarding the weather. We prayed and prayed until the weather started clearing, and the team pushed for the summit for the third time.
The final summit push didn’t come easy. The fixing team ran out of rope many times, and Sherpas gave their safety rope for fixing.
Finally, on 16th April at 1:17 pm, the base camp radio crackled, and we heard Sirbaz’s voice. He and Joshi had become the first Pakistanis to stand atop the summit of Mt. Annapurna. They dedicated their success to Pakistan’s legendary mountaineer Mohammad Ali Sadpara who perished on the K2 Winter expedition a few months before. “Ali bhai, you will always remain alive in our hearts,” Sirbaz said while filming him.
As for me, it was the first expedition I have covered as a filmmaker. I shot a couple of terabytes of footage at the base cam. This video is one of the short movies I will be releasing over the next couple of months. Once we find a professional editor, we will cut a feature-length documentary film to tell the entire story of the expedition.
Stay tuned for more news at:
instagram.com/KamranOnBike
Many thanks to our partners:
University of Lahore
Shama Ijaz Foundation
Sapphire Finishing Mills
Manaky Inc
Find My Adventure PKR
Umano.org
Vegas Cosmetics PK
Thuraya Telecom
Shot and Edited by: KamranOnBike
GoPro footage: Sirbaz Khan, Abdul Joshi
Drone footage: Gao Li
(Turn on English subtitles and watch in 4K)
It was the first Pakistani Expedition to Mt. Annapurna (8,091-m) comprising two climbers, Sirbaz Khan and Abdul Joshi, Saad Munawar as the expedition manager and myself as a photographer/filmmaker.
The expedition on the world's deadliest mountain was nothing short of a roller coaster ride. There were moments of fear and apprehensions and deep joy and gratitude during the 25 days we spent at the base camp.
We made ourselves home in our tents at the base camp overlooked by the Annapurna goddess. We shared laughter and stories. We watched movies, danced together, and enjoyed the company of each other. When climbers went for rotations on the mountain, they underwent a great deal of pain and suffering. They also had quite a few close calls from the dangers that come from any 8000er peak. Whereas we, who were at the base camp, felt helpless and couldn’t go much apart from giving them weather updates and moral support.
Our climbers, Sirbaz and Joshi, made four rotations on the mountain during the expedition. The first time, they went from Basecamp to Camp I, deposited climbing gear and returned. The second time, they went from Basecamp to Camp II and came back. Likewise, the third time, they ascended from Basecamp to Camp III.
On their fourth and final rotation, they left the Basecamp on 11th April 2021 and began their long journey to the summit. After spending two nights at the intermediate camps (II & III), they arrived in the early afternoon of 13th April at Camp IV, where they rested for only a few hours before pushing for the summit. However, the summit push didn’t succeed as rope fixing was taking too long. They returned to Camp IV, and after spending the day, set out again the next night. However, the 2nd summit push on 14th April was also unsuccessful because teams ran out of rope. They had to fix more rope than expected because of slippery blue ice. A heli from Kathmandu flew to drop off 800m of rope at Camp IV.
The climbers had to spend yet another day at Camp IV. Thunderstorm and tons of snow threatened plans for the next summit push. There was a lot of radio communication regarding the weather. We prayed and prayed until the weather started clearing, and the team pushed for the summit for the third time.
The final summit push didn’t come easy. The fixing team ran out of rope many times, and Sherpas gave their safety rope for fixing.
Finally, on 16th April at 1:17 pm, the base camp radio crackled, and we heard Sirbaz’s voice. He and Joshi had become the first Pakistanis to stand atop the summit of Mt. Annapurna. They dedicated their success to Pakistan’s legendary mountaineer Mohammad Ali Sadpara who perished on the K2 Winter expedition a few months before. “Ali bhai, you will always remain alive in our hearts,” Sirbaz said while filming him.
As for me, it was the first expedition I have covered as a filmmaker. I shot a couple of terabytes of footage at the base cam. This video is one of the short movies I will be releasing over the next couple of months. Once we find a professional editor, we will cut a feature-length documentary film to tell the entire story of the expedition.
Stay tuned for more news at:
instagram.com/KamranOnBike
Many thanks to our partners:
University of Lahore
Shama Ijaz Foundation
Sapphire Finishing Mills
Manaky Inc
Find My Adventure PKR
Umano.org
Vegas Cosmetics PK
Thuraya Telecom
Shot and Edited by: KamranOnBike
GoPro footage: Sirbaz Khan, Abdul Joshi
Drone footage: Gao Li








![My Cycling Journey to Medina & Childhood Memories | Madine Ka Safar Naat For Mother
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One of the oldest memories of my childhood is reciting Naats (poems that praise of Prophet Muhammad PBUH). In mosques: in religious gatherings.
When I was young, my mom asked me repeatedly to go to the mosque. She agreed to all my rational and irrational requests and said, go my son, read the Quran. Recite Naat for Prophet Muhammad (PBUH). There was a mosque right next to our house. Till my voice reciting Naat kept echoing in the loudspeaker, my mom kept crying.
She asked me to go to religious gatherings to celebrate Prophet Muhammad (PBUH). Sometimes she would bribe me and say I would get money from there if I go. And on every Friday, she requested me saying, “go son, recite that Naat for me!”
Her favorite Naat was, “It’s a journey to Madina!”
Now 30-35 years have passed since then. Mom is no more, and today I am in Madina. Alone.
Because of reciting Naats about Madina since childhood, it feels as if I have probably been here before. I feel a strange familiarity with this place. At the time when I was reciting hymns about the streets of Madina, who would have thought that I will come here one day? And that too on a bicycle!
There are so many people here. But in every face, I am trying to find the face of my mom. If she were here, she would have definitely asked me to recite Naat here.
So today, in memory of that childhood, in memory of my mother, and in memory of the one with the Green Dome (PBUH), I am going to recite a Naat.
My journey has not ended yet.I still have to fulfill another promise. My next destination is... Makkah!
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This video would not have been possible without the help of many people. Big thanks to my friends Noman, Hassan, Affan, Khalil Nablesi, Max, Yasir, and Khalid Tunisi for their help with the shoots. Also many thanks to brother Shaker for the drone footage of Madinah Al Munawaarah and Ahmad Sindi for the Arabic translation. My Cycling Journey to Medina & Childhood Memories | Madine Ka Safar Naat For Mother](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/I52-Wd1hDCQ/mqdefault.jpg)

