The Doctor with the White Steth

Nomi: yaar bs nikal..eye ka lecture nai parhna.. Sharjeel: Yar bahir ja kar kya karna hay Nomi: yar chal rehnay day eye parh hi letay heyn..per wo dekh ab tow saray bachay bachiyan b nikal Sharjeel:Yar kehta hay tow bahir chalay jatay heyn..per karein gay kya bahir ja kar ??? Nomi: yar chore day kay nai ? Sharjeel: yar mujhay tow koi problem nai ..jana hay tow chaltay heyn Nomi: chal yaar nikaltay heyn....kya karna hay yahan beth kar ..proxy b lag jayey gi..chal nikalein Then after leaving the lecture room, we went to the examination branch. The clerk said that the result would be displaced soon. We texted our friends attending the lectures a single Word and that was RESULT. They became worried. The Lecturer because of the enormous pressure had to dismiss the class. Meanwhile, we rushed towards Patiala. Everyone started pouring in. Some of the guys started taking pictures of our sad faces. I dont know why they were doing that for. Sharjeel: yar ENT ward ho aoan Nomi: Yar ho a Sharje...

My result is coming..and i am nervous about it..i think and talk about it a lot..and when i am not..i am thinking about it or somebody with me reminds me of the result. At college, everyone starts talking about it and at my home, my parents do the honor of reminding it to me....i even dream about the bad outcome. I still say that i wont be able to make it this time. I have many reasons to believe that...Its funny how small things have started to bother me a lot.. 1- My Nani Ama Died last year. She used to pray a lot for me. I am seriously missing those prayers. 2- Written Papers were difficult. 3- Rumors of large no. of students failing the exams. For the past 3-4 days, everyone at college looks agitated and upset.I guess they are having mood swings. Everyone becomes irritated at small issues. People start fighting with each other for no reason. At other times, they just laugh like wild animals.And they Try to Enjoy Boring lectures by commenting on somebody or they just stare at the op...

I saw all the dead bodies and i felt the pain of their relatives. The brave soldiers of Pakistan. I salute them. Its time of war. They want a war ! Lets give them One ! Lets do it ! No more Crying ! No more ! Lets do Something for our Dead ! And Let us bring a political revolution ! Who the hell cares about the world ! let us do something for Pakistan ! Let us bring a Change ! Let us start loving our country ! let us do that with all our hearts ! Let us beat as one ! let us do that with pleasure !