Roshan Pakistan

That day I left university for home at 4pm. My home is at 15 minutes walk from my university but I decided to take a bus to home which is my normal routine. As I reached at the bus stop the glimpse there made me wonder, more than hundred people were standing there waiting for the bus. I realized that it is output of traffic jam as a result of some jalsa but the conditions of people were miserable. I decided to move towards next bus stop but got signs of regret as there were bundle of people as well at next three points. Then I decided to move on my own foots, as I reached at the petrol pump near my home there I saw long lines of cars in the thirst of CNG. I keep moving towards destiny, when I enter in the territory of my clan there was only darkness that was not signs of missionaries or locusts in the heart of Africa but it was the curse of our Government “The Loadsheding”. I laughed a bit and start moving towards my home with words “na bijli he na pani he phir b dil Pakistani he” :-)

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