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....salma was swinging  on the metallic  swing   that was quite  rusty  and noisy  , she  expressed herself   abbas was a rascally person   who was pursuing  higher  and  higher  studies  but had no manners  she froze  on the spot  holding her glass of sherbet  , it was June heat but mausuf loved to have tea, , who  could    keep him happy,  only a bamboo  tree could  stand  before  an appreciative   admirer,  both agreed he was a rascally man  who had ballpoint stuck in his brown hair when he reached his in laws  place 

She explained salma can't understand  how much she was  in love with him,  and  she was certain  he was good quality  saffron   that is fragrant ,  salma looked at her pathetically  for it was she  who was pure saffron,  murid abbas  was in comparison merely  an ugly patch in refinement,  love  may be blind  but  for gazal  s fate was  her love  was contaminated,  her love  was one sided mute deaf and blind and  real disaster,  unaware  intoxicated  subconscious