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Wednesday, 7 March 2018

WHY TEACHERS DON'T GET ABSENT DAILY?-EP 1 future eye

AFTER A RAIN IN LAHORE
It was raining heavily since last two days. The sewerage system of the city collapsed badly. All roads and streets were flooded badly. The driver stopped the car at one end of flooded road,
 ‘You should go on foot now.’  They could see the road sank in water till their school gate. Fresh morning breeze in a drizzling atmosphere alleviated their wits outside the car, before they dared to put their feet in the stream of garbage and muddy water. This was the front road of a renowned school in posh area of the city.  Hassan and Murtaza came outside and stopped, to analyze, how to cross that water. They looked around all the students were passing through that water.

  “yeh ishq nhi aasan bas itna samjh li jiye
    Aik aag ka darya hai aur kood k jana hai”
 (Spiritual love is not that easy just be acquainted with. here’s a river of fire and you have to jump in it to cross over)
‘We have no choice, lets go,’ Hassan was in the mood of poetry, he took off his socks and went in to the water. Murtaza also had no choice except to follow him. The water level was up to their knees. They walked through that muddy water, trying to hold umbrellas in one hand. At last they entered their class with wet paints and shoes. A stinking smell welcomed them inside.  All the students were checking their soggy bags.  The room was stinking badly. Hassan and Murtaza put off their shoes to increase the humid aroma of August rains.
TEACHER’S SHOULD BE ABSENT ON AND OFF OTHERWISE…
                                                ‘She can’t be absent at any day, I prayed her car got stuck in the rain water but God never listens to my prayer’ Hassan got annoyed to see Miss Kainat, coming early towards the class, as there was no assembly on that day.
‘I prayed the same for Math’s teacher, I have not prepared my test properly, but I have just seen him in the staff room,’ Murtaza turned to him.

HEAVY RAIN FALL IN LAHORE
‘If God pay attention to our prayers about our teachers, I believe no teacher would be safe and sound in the world,’ Murtaza smiled and took out his books.

‘My car jammed in the rain water, I hardly managed to reach school, just do revision worksheets today, and these will be assessed as class test.’ Murtaza looked at Hassan as Miss Kainat was in very bad mood.
‘Just because of you, we’re cracking into it. Couldn’t you pray briefly,’ Murtaza read the sheet.
DON’T WANT TO LIVE HERE
They were solving their English worksheets, when power cut off. Fans and lights went off.
 ‘I think School generator is out of order,’ Miss Kainat exclaimed after waiting for sometime.
             ‘It is too hot and humid here. Every thing is stinking. That’s why I don’t want to live in this country, there are always problems,’ Shireen had moved to Pakistan last year with her family. She was not happy at all, and always does complaints.
EVERY NIGHT HAS ITS DAWN
‘You lived in small, shitty place in America, my uncle told me about your status there, here you are having luxurious life and grumbling. You better go back.’ Murtaza couldn’t listen to any thing bad about his country.
‘Ok, it was a small, but a peaceful place. There were no bomb blasts every time,’ Shireen didn’t stop.
‘We are having difficult times but we‘ll soon get over it by our courage and loyalty, and our enemies will be crushed badly,’ Murtaza got emotional.
‘Insha’Allah,’ Miss Kainat said deliberately.
‘Every night has its dawn,’ Miss Kainat looked optimistic.
‘Now all of you complete your work,’ she started collecting worksheets from the students.
 ‘M’am you know two suicide attackers have entered the city,’ Umer entered the discussion.
 ‘I also have heard’…. ‘Don’t go to market….,’ all students got chance to mumble.
‘No, more rumors, just sit quietly.’ Miss Kainat stopped them hurriedly.
NEVER BREACH YOUR TRUST
‘Aaa….aa,’ Zaka was in severe pain, orange brain lehras of 24th century were destroying his body systems slowly. His brain was not working at all. He was disconnected from his lab in space.
‘You can get rid of this pain if you tell us about your discovery. After a lot of experiments, we can’t get access to time zones properly. I know you can travel in past and can view the videos and images, saved in space holes.    If you come to our side, I can offer you a good deal,’ Sigma showed his false sympathy.
‘I’ll not breach my country’s trust at any cost, my all discoveries are deposits of my nation,’ Zaka answered furiously.

‘Look, don’t take me wrong. We’re friends for a long tome. You have done a great work; you broke the asteroid belt, you discovered the magnetic pasture of Himalayan rocks connecting with rambling stones of space. It all should be used for the benefit of all mankind.
You can be the richest man of this world. You can have your own fully equipped latest labs, which will meet your dreams as you’ll like… If you want anything more we can think about it,’ Sigma showed him offer.
                    Zaka spitted on the floor. ‘Your masters better go to my government and talk to it. They’ll decide whether to share the discovery or not. I’ll not tell you any thing. You are just wasting your time.’
‘Oh, don’t flaunt so much, just two centuries before your people were killing each other in the name of religion. Your elders sold their faiths just for money.
‘Aaa…..’ Zaka screamed badly. Sigma increased the intensity of pain lehras.
 ‘The days had gone, when you could buy us by blarney. We have not reached here in days; our elders had sacrificed a lot to get these successes that people of other countries beg for our visas,’ Zaka hardly answered.
 ‘Then I would have to use another way. Grab his buddies from 21st century at once,' Sigma yelled to its floating men.
'They would be in their school at this time, boss,'
'I damn care of those old cemented buildings, which they call a school or something like this. Just seize them here.....,'
TO BE CONTINUED
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EP 1 :FUTURE EYE! 
disclaimer: all characters of the story are imaginary. they bear no resemblance to anyone living or dead.Enjoy and get lost in videos, saved in space pockets from past and future. Five class fellow went on time travel adventures with the aid of a scientist Zaka, from 24th century. Other stories of the series are:
  1.  ACROSS THE NILE
  2. THE MUGHAL ECLIPSE
  3. PRITHVI VS GHAURI 
  4. MY GUILTY STYLE
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disclaimer: all charartes in the story are fictitious. they bear no resemblance with anyone living or dead. 

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