Imprisonment
It was after twenty five years that Rahul was released from central jail, Faisalabad. His eyes were in exploration of Reshma his lover twenty five years ago. Her phone number was saved in his cellular phone which was taken away from him when he was in disguise of a fisherman and caught beyond water border lines of Pakistan. Reshma chalked out her plan which went accordingly. It was a fraction of minute before Rahul skipped to a Pakistani boat, he was arrested by a marine police. Reshma Who was on the Arabian Sea, splurged when a police van was eliminating him out of her sight.
Time was so biblical for him to snatch away all worthy of him during his imprisonment
After an agonising dark hours in the detention cell he came out to breath of a fresh air.
He was bursting with joy not caring the sizzling sun of May, he had been standing on the same spot and peering at the passers by but not any one of them was Reshma.
Someone pushed him and said, "Oh, You the Old man, why are you creating traffic problems? Where is your destination?"
Rahul stroked the hair of his head moustache and began to feel the sharpness of the stranger's comment. He was twenty five when he was arrested, plus twenty five; it indicates that he was fifty. During the long time he had not once seen his face in the mirror. He asked to himself,"is a man of fifty considered old?"
Atleast, in Hollywood a seventy-year -old man, casting couch ! He walked with steady steps and sat on the bench of a closed shop. His thoughts were running restlessly behind him. He drew the picture of Reshma in his mind's eye. It was young and beautiful Reshma reflected there. Wouldn't she have been an old-dame?
He remembered the days when she along with her dancer and singer friends: Abida Parveen, Hadiqa Kiani, Ruva Qureshi, Huaira Channa, Gul Parna, Zub-Un Nisha, Nazia Hussain and Rubina Qureshi visited India for stage shows in different metros. Reshma was the highest paid dancer maid. In the course of time, Rahul and Reshma confederated to each other. In leisurely days, he traveled with Reshma to New Delhi,famous for Asia's largest wholesale spice market disposing of all kinds of spices known to man. Delhiites always bustling with people and market is jam packed with plethora of shops.
After traveling New Delhi they arrived at Bengaluru famous as the"Silicon valley of India. "
It's also the (IT)capital of India, the nation's information technology (IT) exporter.
Goa is widely traveled by the tourists to enjoy it's sandy beaches and sunny weather. The two romantic companions trekked on the long beach and stayed a night there in Baywatch resort.
It were as if a never ending journey. Next they reached Udaipur. It was the city of lacks, Udaipur is located around Azura water of lakes and is hemmed in by lash green hills Aravalies. Lake Pichola was one of the most beautiful sights of Udaipur.
They were in a hurry to make their visits shot cut. On their way to the particular place to accomplish their parts as the choreographers they toured to Varanasi on the Ganges, the Hindu people believe if they breathed their last there,they will get salvaton. Their last place of visit for a few hours was Ajanta caves one of the greatest Buddhist rock-cute architecture. The artistic tradition of Ajanta present an important specimen of art, architecture, Bank painting and socio-cultural religious and political history of contemporary society in India. It was unbelievable that during the ten-day- tour Rahul only chatted to her about the past glory of India and the veracity of Indian heros. He felt sorry for the partisan of India but not afflicted her with his behaviour. The dancers and singers performed the stage shows under the guidance of Rahul. At an appropriate time they parted from India, culturally linked to the subcontinent.
Before departure Reshma had given the whereabouts of her snow ridden village. when she was riding the ladder to the flight Gulf Air he noticed her splashmmozing.
Since then he has not spent an illusory night without her. As of now, he can hug his glamour-puss Reshma. ( Is she still a beautiful lass !
Rahul looked at...
Time was so biblical for him to snatch away all worthy of him during his imprisonment
After an agonising dark hours in the detention cell he came out to breath of a fresh air.
He was bursting with joy not caring the sizzling sun of May, he had been standing on the same spot and peering at the passers by but not any one of them was Reshma.
Someone pushed him and said, "Oh, You the Old man, why are you creating traffic problems? Where is your destination?"
Rahul stroked the hair of his head moustache and began to feel the sharpness of the stranger's comment. He was twenty five when he was arrested, plus twenty five; it indicates that he was fifty. During the long time he had not once seen his face in the mirror. He asked to himself,"is a man of fifty considered old?"
Atleast, in Hollywood a seventy-year -old man, casting couch ! He walked with steady steps and sat on the bench of a closed shop. His thoughts were running restlessly behind him. He drew the picture of Reshma in his mind's eye. It was young and beautiful Reshma reflected there. Wouldn't she have been an old-dame?
He remembered the days when she along with her dancer and singer friends: Abida Parveen, Hadiqa Kiani, Ruva Qureshi, Huaira Channa, Gul Parna, Zub-Un Nisha, Nazia Hussain and Rubina Qureshi visited India for stage shows in different metros. Reshma was the highest paid dancer maid. In the course of time, Rahul and Reshma confederated to each other. In leisurely days, he traveled with Reshma to New Delhi,famous for Asia's largest wholesale spice market disposing of all kinds of spices known to man. Delhiites always bustling with people and market is jam packed with plethora of shops.
After traveling New Delhi they arrived at Bengaluru famous as the"Silicon valley of India. "
It's also the (IT)capital of India, the nation's information technology (IT) exporter.
Goa is widely traveled by the tourists to enjoy it's sandy beaches and sunny weather. The two romantic companions trekked on the long beach and stayed a night there in Baywatch resort.
It were as if a never ending journey. Next they reached Udaipur. It was the city of lacks, Udaipur is located around Azura water of lakes and is hemmed in by lash green hills Aravalies. Lake Pichola was one of the most beautiful sights of Udaipur.
They were in a hurry to make their visits shot cut. On their way to the particular place to accomplish their parts as the choreographers they toured to Varanasi on the Ganges, the Hindu people believe if they breathed their last there,they will get salvaton. Their last place of visit for a few hours was Ajanta caves one of the greatest Buddhist rock-cute architecture. The artistic tradition of Ajanta present an important specimen of art, architecture, Bank painting and socio-cultural religious and political history of contemporary society in India. It was unbelievable that during the ten-day- tour Rahul only chatted to her about the past glory of India and the veracity of Indian heros. He felt sorry for the partisan of India but not afflicted her with his behaviour. The dancers and singers performed the stage shows under the guidance of Rahul. At an appropriate time they parted from India, culturally linked to the subcontinent.
Before departure Reshma had given the whereabouts of her snow ridden village. when she was riding the ladder to the flight Gulf Air he noticed her splashmmozing.
Since then he has not spent an illusory night without her. As of now, he can hug his glamour-puss Reshma. ( Is she still a beautiful lass !
Rahul looked at...