Dignity came yesterday ... He lives in Wilayat (Abroad).
When I came back, I went to meet him ... He has become a
great officer by reading and writing.
I have come to pick
you up sir ...
He said, "I have prepared all your papers, made a
passport and come to pick you up."
And here he wants to open an anchor in the name of my
mother.
Sir, I was surprised and asked Waqar ...
Dude, people build schools, they build hospitals, so why
does he want to open the anchor and that too in the name of his mother ...?
Began to say ... Hunger is a very cruel thing, a thief makes
a robber ... there is no study on an empty stomach ... A life comes out of a
crooked tree ...
Who knows this better than you ... Like all fakes, eyes are
not readable ... Nor those who have illusions like you ...
Then he said ... Dude, let me tell you something today ... I
know everything ... A few days later, when the will of the pratha had increased
and the butter too ...
My stomach used to get full after eating half a pratha ...
Aman didn't approve of either of us being hungry.
Waqar was crying profusely ...
Aman, it has spread here too, sir.
And then I got lost in the thought that
The friendship between Lusti Andre and Pratha was more
mature or ...
Fake and dignified ...
Relationships based on illusions never break ...
While its better for the prosperity and good works
Fika was saying, I still remember that thing of my mother,
sir ... he said...
Motherhood is not divided ... What if the mothers are
separated?
It is the illusion
that maintains relationships and friendships.
End
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