Sunday, August 9, 2015

from previous--

he read the letter , once , then again and again and again till he had memosired each and every word of it, anwar came in he also looked at the letter from ramzan , his thumb print for his signatures below the handwritten text, nobody dies with the dying and the dead, attachments are as long as one lives, for him it was a love at first sight, she saw the difference between him and others she knew, his polite and good natured behavior attracted her but what did he see in her, he saw how beautiful her appearance was and how even more beautiful her nature was , life is a playfield, life is not a film that one goes around shouting Laila Laila like majnu, nor like farhad does anyone likes to die for love, because life has much more opportunities to offer if one lives

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