Rawalpindi
Story: ideas on a coffee table-Zainab
Freezing winter dusk… Me and a very good friend of mine, walking down the street to the coffee shop in sadar. Together we love the hurly-burly of Rawalpindi city. We adore the fun loving, rushing, keen and fervent citizens. Kids are playing in the parks, freshmen rushing to their homes after work, old people walking down the streets, youngsters jogging on the tracks, old ladies sitting in the lawn and knitting. Wow what a sight!! This is the view both of us really love. And might be that’s the reason we love walking down the street every evening during winters.
Sitting at coffee shop; youngster talking and joking, uncles and aunts enjoying the boiling coffee. What a satire, I love cold winter evenings of this city.
A hot mug of coffee in my hand, the smell of coffee beans and my best friend sitting right in front of me, I am listening to the never ending brilliant ideas of her. At times she really amazes me and makes me feel proud that youth of my city think so high. People like her are gem for any nation. She dreams of achieving everything at early 20\'s.My prayers and Best wishes are with her...
A complete and best evening!
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