Monday, January 10, 2011
Tar--e Ankabut---H. Iqbal
the elderly couple had just moved in the colony, they were childless, married for many years, the wife was a simple woman and plain looking housewife, who ws not allowed to mix much with others, the man was "Uncle" for the children of the locality, one day he notices a sixteen year old boy quietly sitting on the park bench , his expression so depressed that tha man asks him if he was missing his dead father, killed two months ago, though the boy was worried about what his sisters and mother and he would eat if the ring was not sold off , he nodded he was remembering his father
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