Sawan rut me piya milan,,, pakiza anchal

 ..sawan bhado  are two monsoon months humid and wet, life becomes intolerable for many , ordinary people  look at their fans  and then at the sky overcast , praying to god , o lord  shower your mercy let rain fall down or at least let the fans move its so humid and suffocating amongst them all was grandmother nasrat of twenty year old rabab, rabab frankky hated summers because they were steaming hot , the house was barely a  room with a small yard , for the kitchen it was nerely one person s standing soace and squeezy , just one sgelf was fixed and the whole kitchen was literally built up on it , rabab would wash the bathroom floor at least ten times before going in for a bath but the floor bever shone , nusrat would affectionately try to make her fondest grand daughter understand  life was not easy  to which she would react  dadi dear had you gone abroad with chachu you could have comfirtably stayed in some old age home  but you aggressively refused to leave dadaji buried for years in his grave alone  

Maasi pakiza anchal

 ...it was a colony of well off people , roads  on both sides lined up with trees , bunglows  fully equipped with  daily neccessities comforttable lifestyle , trash bins  placed healthy distance away from the residences , entrances decorared with colourful plants  the colony gleamed clean the whole day, aur filled   with fragrance , the habitation was surrounded with a secure boundary wall with two security guards on duty full time watching  the entry, it was a most silent residential area ,only the plumber domestic maids electricians were seen moving about  because the residents drove off  directly from their houses and returned in their luxury cars directly back to their houses, in the late evenings very few were seen purposefully  taking a walk 

Rah e nijat huma urdu digest

 ..he was returning from the university, and stopped at the general store  near by as usual, bought a cigarette and lit it , leaned against a wall and  took puffs of his cigarette , a statenent hit his ears , this is the picture of johnny s mamma , followed by a repressed laugh, he peeped sideways from the wall there was a private school security  guard present in the neighbourhood   still clad in his uniform , he was holding a picture in his hands showing it to someone sranding with him , faces of both the men were shining with rage , he was smoking his cigarette and grew curious to find out what was in the picture that both were glued to it, he reached them to stand behind them , seeing the picture he was startled , it was the picture if their parvin khatun nasima  alias poor nasima , she was famous for going around the neighbourhood telling stories of woe and miseries of her suffering in life

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 ...i dont know nothing  about my oarentd , there are only two members in my family, uncke soul and aunt clara , they raised me up  , and let me join the army  my dream jib 

My Eyes eagerly scanned the gracey poroit bus terminal for a glimpse of uncle sOul , he was not vusible anywhere around , but hus vintage car   thurty six midel was there  with a king kong sized young man 

That large man stoid keaning against uncle s car  laziky , i had never seen him before , but i started moving towards him thinking uncle gad sent him with tge car to pick me up , soon enough i reacged him 

He was large and fat  in body but possessed a sharp brain , glancing at me hus eyes shine brightly with recognition

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 ...whether its a natter if war ir war crimes  the mention of second world war  lowers every head with shame ,  deadly wounds bled nankind  by mankind , horryfying  yet real era , blemish on the forehead  of civilizations firever

Roughly four years  of thus hirryfying war gad taken a  last turn , october ten in 1943, when they received information that the nazis were ready  for operation lavine , it was like miving mount everest and  fling it over on the united states , they eere given orders to  thwart the  attempt,  they were filled with  renewing energy

They  safely harboured in a secluded area, when they crossed some distance a sudden hidden  loudspeaker cracked  from somewhere ...welcome you  americans , drop your weapons

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 ..,amir tyoed hus message exactly at eleven  at night..so you are getting treatment from doctor imran , i am also his oatient , he is a good doctor , he discussed your case with me , your and mine are similar circumstances , before the treatment began i had already injured two domestic maids  but look now hiw gently i speak to you , my heart is cleared off of the hatred i felt towards the  softer gender, you also wipe out the bad feelings for others completely , he sent the message

 some time later he received a reply , i  already  had guessed  the doctor was encouraging    you  towards me but irfan ahmed is a good councellor so i  respect his decision and let you speak to me  often  otherwise i dont allow any other males to get close to me 

Smiling amir began typing another message...i want to meet you.   dont  take me wrong  but this date will be meaningful and prove it that all men are not alike, i trust you will agree as we are good friends

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 ...asking for forgiveness does not make one weaker , it only means he is  easy to get along with

..when feet of desires outstretch the sheet of what we have it becomes quite uncomfortable

..words are like keys if used cirrectly they shut up others mocking mouths and open the hearts if the meek

..rage is a weird thing, it remains under control before the mightier  and   unleashes over the weaker

..occuoy yourself fully in improving your  own lifestyle and oersonality  ,  dont waste your energy on others

..son to father..how far is the sun from the planet earth

Father..i have no idea

Dad because of your ignorance i have to suffer in my  education

..a priest hold a beautiful woman s hand arrived at a function

A gossip  wide eyed pleasantly asked  barely able to hide her curiosity , father is this your that wife who is  famous for her beauty