पुस्तक के कुछ अंश (Excerpts From the Book) :-
There was again a clean jajam on Sahadri’s square today. From the slits of the broken tile, cross-sections of sunlight were scattered throughout the hallway. The women of the locality were sitting silent and scared; Like some big event is about to happen. Mothers hugged the children on the chest. Sometimes a chubby little child would cry out for the lack of logistics. “Nay – Nayam my red!” Lying on her knee to a thin mother, she would shake, as if the rice mixed with rice was bursting in the soup and the child would become silent with a ruckus. How many hopeful eyes were on the face of Kubra’s mother today. The two blades of the small tool tool were joined, but no one dared to mark the white guzzling yet. In the matter of pruning, the status of Kubra’s mother was very high. His dry hands had decorated so many ships.
Details of this Book
पुस्तक की श्रेणी (Book Category):Upanyas, Novel, Stories |
लेखक का नाम (Author Name):Ismat Chughtai |
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