drhaqiqat

...you must have certainly heard the old saying  of wisdom in life  what  is seen  does not exist and what really exists can not be seen, so the following story is a narrative on the same theme  whether you believe it or not but as the narrator  i do , in fact these days i remember it frequently everyday , whether one is famous and  popular or  aggressively disliked , whether one is considered  honest in work or dishonest , whether one is being cheated  or falsely accused , people instantly get ready to argue over every matter thinking  they are missing out on something but  what appears on the surface is absolutely different from the truth hidden underneath 

page 39..sunheri batein

.....strange as it may seem but live and respect  are not consistent if they dont  grow they  simply are lost

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.oddly enough  dogooders have charitable nature but  they are not valued , those who are valued  are not neccessarily   dogoodders

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.nobody can steal your destiny and your  good luck, no matter what

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.Many a times someone s prsence is more painful than their absence

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...she had never before  seen so many n y police cars flashing  red blue lights circling their surroundings, the crime scene was  taped   and covered , it was  quite a huge area , a doctor was  taking care of scot in a hospital , a whisper in her ear spoke  paul must have dropped her home by now , get out from here quickly  or you will find yourself in big trouble, but she wanted to  confirm her doubts before she left, she kept on driving  firward making way for herself, a cop was tdying to tackle the traffic , her appriach drew his attention, , her car was almost  touching him , she opened the door to get out , the  grey haired cop pulled out handcuffs instatly, , she opened her handbag , his attitude changed when she showed him her golden badge given by n y p d, 

qatil kasuati

...it was a fantastuc idea , lunch in paul s office on pearl street , what a surprise it will be , she dressed up in paul s favorite apparel   , she confirmed  from his assistant  jene  he was present in his office  but she could not take a risk to keep her arrival a secret after all jene was working for him not her

Enjoying andvrelishing her own idea if giving him a surprise , she reached  his location on a vehicle, she spotted paul exiting his office  , she was forced to apply brakes  because by his side was a red head beauty, her sentiments and romantuc feelings  simpky evaporated and disappeared  in the air , she was closely aqcuainted with his office staff , this  lovely woman was not one of the staff , they were warmly comfirtable and informal with each other, both were happily smiling chatting and laughing as they walked firward , paul stopped a taxi

manzil

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manzil

..he boarded the eleven  p m bus at night, his chosen destination was sadaqbad from where he had received a phone call that fauziya had committed suicide, the phone call was  made by his brother who was located in sadaqbad then  at ten thirty , he was completely aware of  fauzya and his  relationship not only him but her both  brothers also knew of  fauzya s relationship with him  , in fact fauzya s mother also  knew of  it to some extent

He got on the bus from sikhra  , the bus had not gone very far when the busdriver had to stop it suddenly  mumbling  who had left them there on the road at night

He took a peek out from his window to glimpse a herd of sheep crossing the road, he  realsed they had  very far to go , he got engrossed in looking out of the window at the scene and when he turned to look about himself he found a girl had occupied the empty seat next to him

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... jack had not  known it was going to be that  laboriously lengthy process, bruce gad already informed him earlier  it ciukd take a week , after some hesitation hunk    emailed his bank account number  social security number and other details , followed by   a confession of jason swigg his crimes and details 

Hank was self sudpfficient and collected all infirmation from his clients , it was his officual duty to jeep all information secure  but he was himself  letting his own personal data  stolen  without knowing  who was receiving his  details , bruce  insisted they trusted the hired killer   for his loyalty, 

Bruce had  more experience and hank had to  trust his expertise, he had  gathered from news his ex wife s new husband  was olympic athelete   very healthy and fighting fit

karobar

..he  was there  for the first time after his wife s death, the bar was  buzzing with hyper energy, games were being pkayed on six flat screens around when someone showed exceptional  skills he was applauded and admired by the onlookers, everyone was  laughing out loudly and noisily , the noise was  drowning every other word said by anyone , he was sitting on a bar stool  surrounded with  screaming music  and echoing mirthful laughs 

Reaching this place had  melted away mary s memories  fading them  considerably  , the memories which he was unable to shake away no matter what he did , the memorable times spent together  constantly  ran over and over again in his mind screen like a film  replay