takmeel

... roads  echoed  the traffic noises,  honking  horns endlessly,  , voices rising   high and loud above  them all,  hustling  activities,  a pit in the middle of the street and  everyone going around  it ,  shops  on the side  dazzled  invitingly   , a line of  vendors  serving  delicious food  stood besides,  air was filled  with  roasted meat kebabs   smoke layers   drifted temptingly   far and wide 

Danyal  gave a kick to the bike  one two three  , he was kicking it hard  but even after  number of times  it refused to start stubborn like a girl friend

Brother  show it to a mechanic,  it breeds some  spending money  and  attention