Come Summer rather than September in Pakistan the game of hide and seek gains momentum and the light curfew screechingly halts all life on our side of the planet. Its a mummified situation where we are tied down in a dumbfounded state of mind where no one speaks nor does any one protest to speak for their basic rights. We are all Electrified..no lightness of our minds till the light years are made our destiny. No respite till the light drizzles of electricity washes off our dusty faces and cobwebbed minds.
What tragic destiny we are roped in to face day after day, night after night. Perspiring beads of our toiled nights sparkle on our foreheads and sweet smell of hard earned perspiration drip drop by drop to tell the world we are alive. Still alive in the face of all calamities..still breathing hard to survive the last of the electric storms. One last blow and we will raze to the ground like a tree struck down to the ground by lightning. Totally Electrified and perished..the last of the brave hearts!!!facebook.com
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