معصومه څېره

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Another Time Another Place (short story) Asadullah Ghazanfar
I had a dream last night. It is the same street and I assume that the times are the same times. You were exactly the same as you were, and I also think that I have returned to my age because, on the one hand, I was as eager to see you as I was, and on the other hand, I saw the garden at the top of the street with my own eyes. If you remember, there was an old pool in the garden that you used to say, one day you will write your names on the dome. I saw the same dome.

I told you in my dream: Let’s go to the garden.
You said to me: Now not another time.
I told you: now is a good time, it is evening.
And you said: It’s too dark now, another time.
I told you: I will see you again, God willing
There was no more street or sleep. My last words show that I did not return to that age.
At that time, it crossed my heart that there would be no garden, no love, no meeting again, and we would not be twelve years old.

If you remember that you were not thinking of leaving Kedah Kola, but you were happy to go to another place. I was not sad about the separation either. I was sure that you will seal another place; But we will stay here.
When you left the dream and I woke up, my heart started beating strangely. He told me to get a pen and paper, and talk to you.

I took out a pen and paper and my eyes were still heavy from sleep when I started writing to you.
I wrote to you that I saw you in a dream, but you said it, another time, so many years have passed now. My head is white, yours will be the same. What was the meaning of the other time? Another time does not come. How could you have such a deep faith in another time?

My letter is very long. I was so late that I hit him. He said, “It’s good, Dad, it’s too late today.”
Her arrival woke me up from this dream. I left the letter, got up, washed my face and hands, started shaving my beard. I looked at Handara, I thought about the letter, I laughed to my heart’s content. I said to myself, write a letter to someone for a dream whose address I don’t have, I don’t know about his condition, I don’t know if he will recognize me now, and I don’t know if he will now. Is it dead or alive?
I came back to my room after snoring. Nakhur had prepared breakfast for me. I ate it and then called my grandson as usual.

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