Peace be upon you and God's mercy and blessings be upon you
Good morning
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When the evening falls on Lahore Mall Road, the historic buildings are overshadowed by the evening shadows like a Romantic Story Of Alf Leela πβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈπ
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An incomplete storyππππ
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Lahore is enjoying a tour of Urdu Bazaar. It is an old habit to walkπΆββοΈπΆββοΈ in front of GC University, walk to Urdu Bazaar and then on the way back, pick pomegranates. Those who feel the sobs of these incomplete storiesππ can still be heard today.Β
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A few years ago, I used to take a point from the Punjab University New Campus Mass Work Department and go down to the Old Campus. My mind was in a strange stateπ. Centuries seem to have passed.Β
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A few days ago, when I saw the students getting off at the point on the Old Campus Mall Road, I could not stop the train for a long time. I was watching the students getting off the busππ.Β
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I don't know when my eyes got wetπ’. Walking on the Mall Road, eating delicious foodππ with vinegar salad from Carrie Home, then taking the coolness of Chamanππ Ice Cream to heart and finally buying your favorite book from Feroz Sons to see the beautiful faces on Mall Road Pano Ramaπ.Β
Taking the way back and thinking that I don't know how many university boys and girls have gone on these paths before meππ, there will be beautiful dreams in my eyes but all of them were lost in the past with incomplete storiesππ.Β
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It has to happen to me one day. Stories are made, characters survive and human beings perish this is my incomplete story of yours.ππππβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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Peace be upon you and God's mercy and blessings be upon you
Good morning
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When the evening falls on Lahore Mall Road, the historic buildings are overshadowed by the evening shadows like a Romantic Story Of Alf Leela πβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈπ
β
An incomplete storyππππ
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Lahore is enjoying a tour of Urdu Bazaar. It is an old habit to walkπΆββοΈπΆββοΈ in front of GC University, walk to Urdu Bazaar and then on the way back, pick pomegranates. Those who feel the sobs of these incomplete storiesππ can still be heard today.Β
β
A few years ago, I used to take a point from the Punjab University New Campus Mass Work Department and go down to the Old Campus. My mind was in a strange stateπ. Centuries seem to have passed.Β
β
A few days ago, when I saw the students getting off at the point on the Old Campus Mall Road, I could not stop the train for a long time. I was watching the students getting off the busππ.Β
β
I don't know when my eyes got wetπ’. Walking on the Mall Road, eating delicious foodππ with vinegar salad from Carrie Home, then taking the coolness of Chamanππ Ice Cream to heart and finally buying your favorite book from Feroz Sons to see the beautiful faces on Mall Road Pano Ramaπ.Β
Taking the way back and thinking that I don't know how many university boys and girls have gone on these paths before meππ, there will be beautiful dreams in my eyes but all of them were lost in the past with incomplete storiesππ.Β
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It has to happen to me one day. Stories are made, characters survive and human beings perish this is my incomplete story of yours.ππππ
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