Ek refugee camp me rehte rehte kab 1 saal nikal gaya maloom hi nahi pada.Apne gharo ko khone ka gham aur ghaatiyon me huye dangon me apno ko jinda jalte dekhne ka, dard aaj bhi aankhein nam kar jata hai. Par ab logo me hausla badha hai, cheeze sudhar rahi hai. Jab hum yha aaye the tab khaane peene ki bhut dikkate thi par ab cheeze badal gyi hai. Ab hum sab ne mil kar yha kuwaan khoda hai, hume paani lene ke liye door gaanv tak nahi jana hota, Subh Shiv bhi jaldi uth jaate hai to 7 baje tak unka favourite poha ready kar detii hooon, phir hum dono waha k baccho ko tutions padhate hai. Shiv ki thesis ka kaam bhi bhut hai, wo aqsar kehte hai ki ye thesis jab accept ho jaegi phir dekhna hum log ek bada sa ghar lenge Jalandhar me, do manzila, aur ek bageecha hoga jisme hum ek aam ka ped ungayenge waisa hi jaisa ki Baramullah wale Salim chacha k paas tha, 100-100 aam lagte hai usme aaj bhi.Shiv ko aam bhut pasand h,wo chote par Salim chacha ke haathon me do bade bade jhole d...