My Observation

Generally people say that love is life. Then what one should say if his love ends, end of life or some other thing which can describe ones wound. Actually our literary system hasn't got any word to describe love and the most painful wound which it gives. You may be thinking that I’ve got these ideas from books of human phylosphy, but you are wrong here. It is my observation which you call Ibrat in urdu. I didn't do my experiments on more than a single girl, unlike Mandel, as he did his experiments on lots of pea plants.

I always wanted to ask a question to my god, that why he has given the authority of accepting or rejecting proposals only to girls. They are misusing their power because of which one’s life ends.