The whole neighborhood was decorated. The green crescent flag was hoisted everywhere. Rahim Chacha was sitting on the tea tipper made on the corner of the street as usual and sipping tea. Children and big white dresses were walking around with Pakistani badges on them. A young man was sitting quietly in front of Rahim Chacha.
"Son! How long have you been sitting here alone, no friend, no badge on a white dress, what's going on?"
"Uncle! What kind of slogans for freedom, in which country it is forbidden."
His honor and life were insecure."