chowki

Dear Chowki,

I am writing you after so long time. Although, you might have forgotten me as you find unlimited visitors to see you daily. But I still remember you and every one with you. Your position and situation, persons and weapons, chambers and numbers I do remember. By the way it was very unfair that your one person, sentry Ashfaq, saved my friend Hafiz. I liked your antiques and that box with label “aalaat-e-saamaan-e-masrooqa” was really interesting. If you remember it was exactly eight years ago, when we met. I still wonder that how did you let the famous dacoits go away and kept us with you to your service. I still remember the faces of those persons with you and who got away. Above all, I still remember Inspector Farooq.
I wish I would not have seen you but again if it was not then, it would be any other time. However, after that chance, I avoided you everywhere and our first ever meeting was the reason for this. I will not spoil this chance by not mentioning that I never ever want to see you again. Sorry!

Yours truly,

“Sir! Mein bey-qasoor hoon”


P.S. a group of students was saved from police killing by Inspector at FerozeWala Ploice Chowki, GT Road Lahore.