But no worries! The child inside me still wants to jump on these puffy fluffy clouds. And that child wonders, would the clouds throw her up higher in the skies again or let her fall?
Shazil liked it but ate very little. He was more excited to eat like us as he has been observing us eat since he was four months. The grainy texture of the rice was different for him so after eating he made a lot of Brrrr sounds using his tongue and had even more fun.
On the political side, I am deeply moved by the Sahiwal incident and the destruction of a family by CTD – killing the driver of the car; a mother, a father and a sister; of three little ones. When I think about their lives ahead; it gives me goosebumps about their survival. Apologies, convictions and punishments would not bring their parents back. Their lives would never be the same.
But that does not mean that they should not be punished! As it makes me question our safety. On our daily commute we usually see these CTD officials holding guns. So, that night I asked my husband, does this mean they can kill us too? And what story they will make out of it? I wonder…