-she looked at the card she held in her hands, it was a golden card thick and beautiful red and yellow flowers on it were so attractive, the card was fragrant , inhaling a long deep breath of it she kept it on the the pile of other cards on her bed, what surprised her was all the cards outdid each other, the flowers on each and every card was different in colour design and never repeated , had he been to some magical garden where such flowers grew, she had never seen such pretty flowers anywhere, but accepting them without aswering any must have kept him going , now no space was left in her room to keep them , soon she would have to squeeze herself or find moving out of her own room for the mountain of glorious cards , some hand painted, but her silence was taken as positive or why would someone keep on sending her cards, now she decided was time to reply
-life is a gift of nature , it begins with life and creation of the entire universe in its wholeness, it is not aimless because life is meaningful , the purpose of life is to earn it like a living , joy is its goal, life is precious because it is the fabric of woven breaths , it should be treated with great care and reverence to achieve pure joy , never wasting any valuable moment , choice is yours what colours you choose
-aftab asked asad if he had really spent the night out in the lawn, of course because the security did not allow him to sit in the veranda and corridors and there was no other place for him, aftab said he was really a nice person, asad felt so ashamed because he was planning to withdraw fifty lacs instead of five with the check he was given from aftab"s account
-zahir then pulled out some big money out of his pockets handing the notes to asad for saving their friend , hesitant asad refused , he was also hurt but not so seriously, but when nurin opened her bag to add more sum which zahir was giving as gratitude asad became even more shy, but then aftab stopped them all and taking out his check book wrote a sum and signed it , it was for saving him
when aftab emerged from the hotel he was swaying in all direction dead drunk, his wife was holding him to support him, arshad saw they were still not gone and hanging about , showing his concern for the wife who was at least twenty years younger to aftab in his fifties to get a driver for the car because he was not in the right state for driving and he never allowed his wife to drive , claiming he had forgotten his cell phone inside on the hotel desk he turned round to leave them but aftab sarcastically laughed if he had already forgotten his phone he must forget it forever because people who visited such expensive hotels had no values and no morals , it will not be found there
-deringo had hired him two years ago for his security reasons, deringo was a wealthy owner of a chain of restaurants and strip clubs, daily earning added quickly to his wealth in addition to his drug business, he was married four times, first time he married his school time friend who bore him three children, she was divorced for he wanted to marry his club dancer , , who stayed for five years with him to get a divorce , he married the third wife who also within a span of five years was divorced, gloria was his current wife
-it is many times heard that in urdu poetry the beloved is spoken of in third person masculine gender or plural , it is vague yet it is a hint that is used only for the female beloved , one poet tried to express it by changing the pronoun from third person to feminine
-you is always with me
-when she is not there
-well it sounds not so deep and rather low in nature to urdu lovers degrading the status of the beloved
-you are always with me
-when someone else is not there
when aftab emerged from the hotel he was swaying in all direction dead drunk, his wife was holding him to support him, arshad saw they were still not gone and hanging about , showing his concern for the wife who was at least twenty years younger to aftab in his fifties to get a driver for the car because he was not in the right state for driving and he never allowed his wife to drive , claiming he had forgotten his cell phone inside on the hotel desk he turned round to leave them but aftab sarcastically laughed if he had already forgotten his phone he must forget it forever because people who visited such expensive hotels had no values and no morals , it will not be found there 
