TR. By: Ali Jan Maqsood,
It was complete two years that he had left [from] home. But he was never this sad before as he was today. Today the night appeared long like an epic poem by an ancient poet.
All the village was asleep, but it appeared his night has just arrived and the sun has recently set.
Similarly, everyone passed their night into day and headed towards their destination. But it was still night for him which did not pass into day.
Balochi by: Altaf Sakhi
Published in Makran Times
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