It was 13th and 14th may 2025 when Moazam came to visit Islamabad. He got his visa to Cyprus, and he was leaving the country soon.
Dear Moazam,
I can recall all the moments and laughs in the shopping mall that we spend together at your last visit to Islamabad.
I can recall all the scary environment around due to Pak- Indo escalation of war, but still, we made this visit a memorable one. You were short of dresses but not short of money 😄.
I remember our silly high class jokes that we used to crack all the time. Not even any other person can resonate on such high class jokes 😃 that's the philosophy we always make. While jotting down all these thoughts, i am having flashbacks of all those night sittings, outside my home, when we used to discuss life, studies, success, frienship, geopolitics,goals and so many things. Those discussions felt more like a podcast ranging from domestic, personal issues to international relations analysis.
I have seen your personality shift from wearing just shalwar qameez to wearing jeans and shirt and then giving such classy looks towards the camera. It gives me feel that you are model with inbuilt capabilities.
One thing, i always admire about you that you are excellent at studies, cramming and getting things/ concept. But, there is a flaw my apple of eyes, it's that you haven't yet learned to sustain in relations. Work on it, my bud ! It's difficult for you understand? Let me choose clear words- you are reactionary one 😆. Many times, i gave this advice to you.
How i can forget about the treat we received from you. It was top-notch. You know, yesterday, i was passing by bus station. The same bus station where we waited for our taxi. It reminded me of all the events and moments.
It was funny that we sat into wrong metro bus but enjoying 😉
I miss all those moments @mojiko-blog.
See you next time with another memory, another narration.