A Beautiful Journey in the Bus!
A Beautiful Journey in the Bus! It’s evening time. The cold romantic breeze is blowing. The wind is so intense that trees are rustling plastic bags and dust on the ground are flying. It makes my clothes fly. I wait for the bus it comes after some time. The bus seems like well-decorated bride full of embroidery and stylish designs in the clothes. A bus appears is as there is a ribbon on, stickers, Pashto poetry and black sheet which makes its appearance ideal for a bride to sit in it. The poetry is like I am whole heartily everyday searching for you. Your style of displaying your hairs oh, innocent-hearted is piercing me with eyes. The bus from outside seems full of a bunch of people who are sitting on the last roof on the bus. There one leg is hanged up and other is down on the ground hanging as performing infidel’s elephant god ceremony. The bus from outside seems like Jungle full of monkey’s antics. As I step into the bus,...