Betterlife @jawadkhanniazi The diary Game Date 04-06-2021

in Urdu Community4 years ago

Its was about the end of the first quater of 21 century and inturn beging of era of scypticism as on Social media and TVs trupmets had been being beaten about the onslaught of tiny creature , progeny of miracle of nature or human craft to grab benefit , if it be then on cost of human life,putting world at stake,humanity against each other others.
They had come out,and been baskering in sun as it had been largely clear day after a series of long rainy days and amid the tense and fearful atmosphere of Cornna epidic whose clouds slighty slipped the global boundaries, came but lingering even in the deserted streets of their village.People would be seen scarcely in masks,some like them with out ,all in a mahem of wether to shake hands or not.And muddy road of our village were somewhat trodenable.
When they: Mr G.R and Ahsan came by Haji Sheeka's Chappar Bangla which was congested by people, offering Fateha of his deceased mother.'Some one waved hand with wombling to come here.He was Mr Najeeb and old fellow of G.R.
After exchanging pleasantries they set on a monaterous bed lying above the sledge of desolute Saw under a make shift hemlet (Chapper).errected on a guarder and dangling stems of large woods and mushy stuffs.One was sitting at the corner of a bed in skin clour clothes,unbttoned kamees ,his white vest like teeth in mouth was coming out of it,having cigereete in him and slight puffs he had been enjoying.After, he went for a while ,ciggrete was in G.R hand he enhaled few puffs of nicotene.
U need to be preserved in glasses like mummy of Faroah,say some one,who was not known,sitting by me on the gigantic charpai ,button of kamees opened till mid navel. twisting his.
Other one very wiry person,of yellow countenance,wearing black mask comes and says us salam and shaked hands with all.Another,one
standindg and twisting a little jet of Niswar(snuff) in right hand and an other on the tassel of Laucha he was spreading on shoulders near the base of dilipodated Saw beside us.
said when all were
"Loo,here he comes,showing face as pussy has been let roudy after have been slapped many times"
a smoke of laughter aroused and all opened their mouths showing their yewlowish teeths.
Same unaquaited boy gifted with sense of homour with a blackish skin and studdy beared near my left hurled on a boy.
When in old days i had irritatin in my dick,thanks to his grateness he would come had fletcho to it' all exchaned loud laghtered and he went on' thanks to his spiky moustaches that he rid me of my dick's itchy pains'
One whom he he was acquainted,said yar call the Saim.other one dips a hand in pocket extracts a cell phone ,sees in former's eyes and begins searches in concatc list.after a while its known that he had been out whom he had been calling.
Oh,yar we must go to mounds,and call the rest,it would be inapt to sit here when two people's funeral rites are going on.
SAJID said'we,too have to die some day,if we don't respect theirs,who would repect ours aswell'

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 4 years ago 

Kmal ho guya ,🤲🤲🤲👏👏👏