Aien e Wafa By Farhat Ishtiaq

The novel story is engaging. It was good to wake up in the morning, but to walk in the morning. Going for it seemed like the hardest job in the world. Baba strongly disagreed with this habit. They said that when she gets up early in the morning, then how lazy to go out in the open air for a walk. But here perhaps it was the effect of the beauty of the weather, or she was in a somewhat more cheerful mood that she had come out of the house. As soon as he stepped outside, he was greeted by cold gusts of wind. I was feeling cold despite drinking sweets. There was no sign of the overnight rain. The roads were clean, there was no standing rainwater. This was her first detailed visit to Islamabad, otherwise she had come here once or twice with Abibaba and Mehru and that too for half a day, people were praising Islamabad properly. He had confessed openly.