Sunday, January 6, 2019

Little Soul

   
     It was a sunny day. As far as I remember it was a Sunday in winters. I was studying for test in the backyard of my house. The subject was Biology. My sister's cat was there. Although I used to hate it because of germophobiam, maybe. Even then I started making its photos. I did it without touching it. Even today I do not. 
     It was like playing with her. Oh come on. How can you hate anyone with those glittering eyes. Since then it loves being pampered. Infact she is more of a member to our family, even more than me. Lol. But I have to admit that she is a lovely creature. As it is said:
یہ گہر جو کہ میرا ہے تیرا نہین
(This home which is mine and not yours)
پر اب گہر یہ تیرا ہے میرا نہین
(But now its your home and not mine)

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