Aaj poore 60 pages ki file bnayi, raat k 2 baj gaye ab poori hui hai, jisko madam chaar sign maar k dustbin mai fenk dengi.
Saans leti hun monday aajata hai.
Monday hota he h assignment submit karne k liye ya tests k liye.
Memory loss wali bimari ko kya kehte hain? Voh hogyi hai shayad mujhe. Passing marks lane v mushkil hojayenge aise to, kuch yaad nahi rehta. Yaa shayad padhai se related yaad nahi rehta.
Vaise to aaj bhi yaad h mujhe ke kal mere 50 rupay kho gaye the.
Meri skin waise to sahi rehti hai care ki zarurat nahi padti, lekin jab kahin jana hota h na ya function hota hai to ek pimple zaroor niklega, tayyar hone se pehle he nazar ka teeka lg jata hai.
Aaj bhi yahi hua.
Bewakoof aadmi, saari zindagi dhundta phirga lekin mai nahi aaungi, meri self respect meri zindagi se bhi zyada azeez h mujhe, mai to bhool jaungi 1,2,3... Saal mai. Tu he rota rahega.
I know abhi bhi cigrette funk raha hoga mujhe yaad karke.
Lekin mai maze mai hun.
The oppression of women under the Taliban is deeply rooted in their extreme interpretation of Islam. History also matters, theyβve spent decades fighting from the mountains, isolated from the world. They havenβt realised how far the worldβs moved beyond the values they r stuck in