
As I was waiting for my friend to join me at Azam campus, I thought of just trying some weird idea of bugging my Shahl. Luckily I had my bag with my with my diary, I just opened the same and started reading my travelogue loudly and dialed Shahl at her cell. She kept on saying Hello, Hello, but I continued this, and soon she realized that I came up again with some attitude of Masti to bug her. She just listened carefully, I asked,
“Shahl tell me, what I am reading”, she was right in her guess, and we just laughed a lot.
And said, “you know Shahl, I wrote a letter to you which you would get in my pack right dear”, “hmm, good, bada likna okay” yeah will do dear infact its of 1.5 page” , come on dear is it a big one… ? She posed her query, don’t worry Shahl, will jot down something at my blog so that you have enough of stuff to read for the day. Hence I am all the way to this café to scribble something in it so that that my Shahl could go through them and get some more smiles on her face.
Infact I really love doing so, and pray that I keep getting such more opportunity to jot down something for her, it really quench my thirst and soon it increases my thirst too and keeps it moving. Communication via various ways has no end, everytime we try different tools to communicate at the end of the day we are more lured to communicate and no one sounds complacesent. Indeed it has much to say about us. May we come together soon.