nafsayati

....both of them were rather   weird when it came to their  behavior and nature,  their friendship was  also  strange,  the long bus  commuted,  eleven c , both   of them used to get aboard the same bus from the starting point  together,  at seven thirty morning time 

At departure the bus would crawl slowly dragging itself towards its destination  ,  passengers  helplessly  would  beat and bang the body of the bus that would  haltingly  move as the passengers  in a hurry  got anxious to reach their duties and businesses   , the  passengers would  engage themselves in small talks  with each other to release their tension 

Now let's come to the point  how we're they both odd, Jamal mirza  forty  plus always dressed in bright colorful clothes,  brown pair of boots,  unironed  sharp blue shirt , either white or pale  salwar   or bright colored,  socks of two different colors  he would  arrive,  his motto was  clothes are worn for a reason  colors don't matter