دریچئہ خیال

- Today, I reunited with my old friend after 6/7 years, but it felt like I met him yesterday. He has not changed a bit: same rough hair, humble, composed. He must have felt the same about me because people's appearances do not necessarily change. - By the way, the city is the same - parks are green, roads are clean, people are tolerable, bins are empty, sunsets are beautiful, evenings are full of life and quiet. Fare has increased, though. - An old friend of mine got married yesterday, and I realized that I have grown up. I am climbing up into my 20s, and I am okay. I have survived through a lot. It was a lot. (Tears are rolling down my face; I am sorry.) - Some years were so heavy, and no one but Allah knows what I went through: The Tragedy, The Trauma, The Pain, The Denial.... Sorry, I can't write more about it now. - People come and exit, but their projections stay in our subconscious, and they keep on coming. They meet us in some unknown and unreal hollow, and we don't ...