--storms come and pass away leaving signs of their destruction as their foot prints behind them, here also a storm had come and passed off , some four five days later he was sitting in a sofa with his legs stretched out before him on a stool , the condition of his feet were better , he looked out of the window in the wall outside, in a bed of roses yellow roses were blooming amidst the wilderness of nerghis, nilofer and other scented flowers big and small , zainub was walking amongst them in a lost mood
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