Main apne school fellows se taqrebun 50 barus ke waqfey ke bad...phele bar milne se sakht ghabrata hon. balke shaded na pasnad karta hon ke kisi mehfil mian, shadi ki taqreeb main aik sahab pata nahi kha se namodar ho ker.aik dum mujh se leput jate hhain main inhe zabardasti alag karke inhe dekhta hon...tu kiya dekhta hon. ke aik na mooh main dant. na pait mnain anth. baba jee sar hila rahe hain. jo inke hilane se nahi khud ba khud hilta jaraha hai aur wo kehte hian..."aye Mustunsar tune mujhe pechana nahi"?... main inkar main sar hilata hon tu wo mere kandhe per zor dar dhup raseed karte howe...farmate hain..."oyee hum dono calss fellow the...Muslim Model sochool mian...chati jamat main...yaad nahi " ? ...mujhe shaded dhuchka lagta hia ke ager yeh mere class fellow hain...tu mian bhi ise noeyat ka baba hochuka hon...ghar wapis akur aaina dekhta hoon...tu aik buzurg sa nazar ata hai...aur main depression ka shikar hojata hon.

Mustansir hussain tarar