I was looking right at the west..the gloomy view makes my heart softened..too soft perhaps, I almost cried. I saw myself running down the stream with unbuttoned shirt and smelly shorts with a small fish I caught..yeah that was me 22 years ago..innocent like a white plain clothes..now the dunya has fooled me..once, twice and more..shame is no doubt on me..

Shame for i stray from the right path and never stick to it..now 22 years later, ..here I am sitting at the very spot I was 22 years ago..the setting is all but the same..the only changes is my very self..

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