Hmph! So back home from our village, Mithakhel-Karak. It's such a beautiful and serene place, or seems to me specifically because we have our ammi and abba there. Home truly feels like home when you're around your elders. I pity those nowadays' girls who like to stay on their own with their husbands and they enjoy running their own homes.. It's very lonely to me. I find having ammi abba at home for us, such a blessing. Its the only time when we are truly relaxed, nothing to worry about.. Sleep early and wake up early to a very beautiful morning, a breath of fresh air.. You hear the birds chirping, you hear ammi calling you to join her in the kitchen, sit next to her, gossip like teen girls and laugh like crazy.. I love being there.. The only, ONLY catch is when it's summers and there's no light.. The "ghola" is frying in the scorching sun and there's hardly any shade or cool breeze to sooth that burning skin of yours. Otherwise, life at our kala is peaceful, serene, beautiful and fulfilling. When we return from there back to Peshawar, we return rich and happy :-)
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