WE HAVE TO FREE
In the chilling wind of fajr, behind
the huge building of Shams, Shams is waiting for sunrise. He is drinking a hot
coffee in his balcony dreaming his beautiful dreams about the nations and he is
sitting in the balcony.
His the phone called him with the whistle of notifications. He opened and clicked the WhatsApp
among all notifications. There were so many personnel messages which stared
at him. He read fast one or two messages among them: “what a bad your wife……” ”
it is too much……” ”what she had done, it was teasing the family….”
He
opened the door of FB unknowingly and he was surprised. He saw his wife’s pic.
She was dressed in a veil and appearing her chest. She commented under her pic “WE
HAVE TO FREE” with a beast smile.
He
threw the cup and phone. He cut the dreams ambitions with a blade. His blood is
running out. While he was filling the bucket with the blood, he heard the
sounds of likes and comments for his wife’s pic. He was hearing the sounds of
firework lowly…….
SHams
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