You know what the city where i live have some real historic
things to see and whenever I see those historic things many questions pop up in
my mind and with those questions i always feel so low at times….one of those
historic things are Ashoka rocks which i often see coming back from university
to home.Ashoka rocks were built by king named as Ashoka around 5000 BC.
On those big monuments king ashoka commandments are carved in sanseckrit language.now i often pass by to those monuments and think that this place was there 5000 years ago and its still there the mountains located here are still there a stream behind those rocks is there by by don't know how many millenniums and i think 5000 years back people like us were living here and up to now millions of people have born and died and many of them were very great than us in their own way but now in today's age no one knows who they were?and then i think one day just like those people when i die,shall my name vanish like millions of those people before?this thought makes me sad but also motivate me to do something in life before it end like umera ahmed said "zindagi main ap ke entry jaisi marzi ho exit shandar honi chaheay,dramatic,tragic,naqabil e faramosh"...and summing up with the words of Haidar ali Atish:
"Na gor-e-Sikandar, na qabar-e-dara
Mitay naamion kay nishaan kaisay kaisay."
"Na gor-e-Sikandar, na qabar-e-dara
Mitay naamion kay nishaan kaisay kaisay."
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