Khadim Durrani Quettawaal
It was a beautiful summer evening in Quetta, the sun was slowly vanishing behind the mountains of Murree-Brewery and the dusty western horizon was getting redder and redder. We, a few friends, as part of our evening walk were strolling on the streets (there are no footpaths) wanting to escape from the cumbersome city ambiance in order to get to the northern part of the city in the cantonment area to enjoy the open space and fresh evening breeze that blew from across the mountains that surrounded our city from all sides. Continue reading ‘Rahim Jaan, the coal miner and the doctor!’
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