Rainy Day

One day, I was sitting on my reading table. Suddenly I heard a voice. It sounded like this: tik..tik..tik…
When I went out, it was raining. I took permission from my mother. She said,” Yes.”
So I played with my brother Hamzah. I was having so much fun, until my brother and I were getting bored.

Islamabad, June 28, 2007