I just came back from my old mohalla’s friend wedding.The venue was not far from my home.It was in I-Block North Nazimabad.Since I left Nazimabad 4 years back so it was good to sit with old elder and youngesters of my mohalla(area).Though there were not many familiar faces but still I managed to cope with them and discussing different matters.Many of my old mohallay walas coudn’t recognize me as I rarely go to old mohalla due to work plus I have changed in past 4 years,well physical change.

Ladies had seprate arrangment and my mother told me when returning home that my dhola friend’s elder sister coudn’t recognize me when she asked my mother about me.According to ammi she said ‘Adnan tu boht change hogaye mey pehchan nahi paye,pehle tu pichkey huway gaal hotay thay ab tu sehat ache hogaye hey‘ Hahhaaha Ammi replied that the other reason is that I was ganja due to Umrah so that’s why she would have difficulty to get me,Anyway its true i was a genuine skinny guy of that time.I am still not so good but my ancient pics are not so good,well who cares =). Then I met Gudda,he was also my neighbor and we used to play cricket in gandi galee(lane) between two rows of houses.Many of you guys might know him as Indus’ Cafe Vision’s Host. He also coudn’t recognize me.I think he would have thought tht I am some of his ‘fan’.Anyway after giving complete introduction he was able to get me.It’s strange that people who spent so many years with me were not able to get me.Not anyone’s fault.We ourselves have screwed social system so why to blame others.Anyways met few more they had also similar reaction.It made me think that i was good to be tht skinny guy ,atleast I was not stranger:( but..its life and I don’t mind.

Well,i dont know what was the reason of this post,yeah it just that valima party sent me back to my childhood in my old areas when we guys who were kids at that time had no worries and used to play cricket in rain and what not.Sitting on same dolha friend’s home stairs for hours and waiting for huma(I dicussed about her in one of my past posts) so that i could atleast see her.I know many of you might say tht i was a tharkee but i dont think kids of early 90s who were not more than 15 could be declared tharkee anyway.Yes i can’t say about current kids.

When I was coming back to home,Ghalib’s shair was keep striking my mind.

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