Parda Uth-ta Hai
Those who did not have a piece of sack were more than four times on their own stones .They were hid in their bushes before their holiday and were hidden in the bushes, and on the next day, the fear of someone else's "set" "Do not capture.
Classes have been started in school. Customers are usually opening their own bags. The sound does not hear the sound. The buckets are pulling each other.
Some are trying to play cricket. Some boats are shaded with masterpieces of a chair and there are some who are still upset, they will swing a few moments.
Some are engaged in slogans on others' shoulders.
There are minutes left for ten o'clock. The teacher's age becomes tremendous. Master's elderly mother, "Mulha Bakhtiar", moves towards the chair in his hand. His face is tired of fatigue.
They hardly put their heavy body on the low body broken chair. The shortum has been filled in the glass. The cough is spreading, the beds are started.
Master G looked at the right left openly. A long jumble and dancing around the first row, eating a long jumble and almost dried syrup.
"Often anger! Rise and first story read the children."
The name of Ghaforajas was indeed Abdul Ghafoor, his oldest book stood up. Mister Ji said to him again "Oops! Can not stand straight ... Gudi is doing hood forbidden?"
The rage stood and the lungs spread completely.
"Heritage School ...... This is a heir school."
"It has eight rooms, it has a huge field to play, there are chairs for drinking water and seating."
Abdul Ghafoor is shouting loudly and the children are screaming.
Soon there was some light in the second row. A child's nephew's attitude is standing. He wants to say something to Master G.
It was hard to get out of her tongue.
"Master G! This is a very good school. Yes, why not our school? Here chairs, room ..." "Sit down ... Sit down the roll. 15 You've said more than a thousand times. Do not be a stranger ..... She is a heir school.
The tablets come out with a window. A long time the class remains in the class.
Masterji puts on a tireless eye class and spreads his legs. They are semi-drained on the point of ninety nose. Transferring altered letters to the right columns.
It's just a few minutes to silence. This is the silence that is listening to the sound of a pen. It's a daily routine. The books are writing and Masterji is fulfilling his sleep on the chair with the whole body of Anasai. The silence is breaking. Master G. is coming out.
There is also a classroom in classroom.
"Master G! Accepts Akram"
"Master G! Aslam broke the medicine."
"Master G! Master G! Doom breaks out."
"Master G! Drinking water."
Master Master! Master Master ...
Master's "Little Trouble" sits big up.
"Come here ... Come on, roll the number 13 ..... so very naughty ...... grab, mine ..."
The master makes the role of Roll No. 13 and sticks on the sticks that are probably noisy, but Master G. thinks it is necessary to repair one another.
Repairs are also covered by such a sack.
"O children of Oh Aslam! Get up and read the mountains." Masterji tells another student's order. Aslam refers to his shirt's arm raising the nose. One thing puts on roll No. 13 and then shakes up.
"Give one, Milky Way."
The emphasis on Aslam reads children with doubled sound. During the past thieves thieves, Master G again have gone deep into sleep.
Aslam ripped down and started reading the mountain ... no noise in class.
The role of Rule 13 was forced to keep everyone silent. Since the snake of the class has become asleep.
"Masterjee Naqibullah Magamarata" is a loud voice.
"Who kills? ...... who kills?" Master G Strengthens up like a curry.
He tended a long-sleeved neck with a long-sleeved calm sitting a little later, and saw the class with a sharp eyes.
"Oh, what's your name ...... Son of grace!" Masterji tries to identify a boy.
"Akhtar Ali is my name." The child stands scared.
"Come on," she gets closer.
"Go Out ..... Rafiq is a foreign cottage."
It is known in the life of Akhtar.
"Bring dummy tea from there.
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If you want to go to the boy, Master G.
"Listen ...... oh Fazl Dad's boy ...... what's your name ...... chinese low, leaf sharp ..... let her say it also give four balls ... ... and listen! The lanes do not lick the way ...... you have heard ........ "Listen to me" Akhtar says it goes out.
Now Master is attracted to class.
"Oh baby, sir baby! What's the name? Yes, come roll No. 18 ...... Guy comes to the chair of Happa Kanipta Master's chair.
"She is always my favorite person.
"Master galleries.
"He said ... Mother was saying that the total chicken did not give the egg, but the chicken was somewhat sick."
"Puppy baby!" She asked. "Get rid of you and take the chicken." Bring the eggs.
"
Its face looks like it has conquered a country.
"Master of the Book" Master G took the punch while plucking on Dandazman.
"How to add characters."
"Read ... book ...... r ......... goat."
Children also read ...... book ...... r ......... goat. "
"Yes, I'm sorry ... Baba ... A madam ... Baba ... Yes, I'm a good one ... uncle ... "
Master G. A few sentences were found that the aroma of tea and liquor forced them to break.
The water came in his mouth, so the rest of the readers, while crying for roll number elephant screaming and said, "Sit straight and sit on pieces of sack." The smile is completely looking at Master G. Having tea in the mouth is taking tea chilies, after tea is removed from a long hairdresser "Hub Hub Hub ..... Come!"
They are being used and the smoke of the cigarette is flowing with their nose.
There is still a lot of disks and cigarette smoke to go out that the bell bells are rising. Masters live harder than their body chair, they are exhausted from classes such as favored on the past seven generations. ... "Tin Tin Tin"
(It falls as fast as possible .Even if the curtain falls on the ruler's minds)
