We are sent from the office with a target, if we do not achieve the target, we have to face the worst humiliation from the officers, suffer departmental actions and do not know what problems we have to go through. I said to achieve the target. Why do you see a simple and poor villager whose clothes are dirty and old? Someone's father, someone's mother, someone's son enters the hospital, the doctor writes him a prescription for medicine, he goes out in search of a medical store to take medicine, then he meets you. You think that without medicine, his beloved will die by rubbing his heels.
Don't you people still fear God? The assistant sub-inspector, putting his wireless set aside, heaved a long, cold sigh and said, "Bukhari Sahib, we fear our officers more than God, because we know that God is merciful and gracious. He will forgive us if we ask for forgiveness, but we have no hope of forgiveness from our officers." would have been.
And the second thing is that if we stop someone with a big car, either he turns out to be the son of an MPA, or the brother of an MNA, the nephew of a lawyer, the nephew of a journalist, or a SH. O's cousin comes out, then we have to leave, and even if we don't leave, we immediately get a call from a senior officer of our department to let him go. In order to save our honor and our jobs, we are forced to fulfill our target. We know that a challan of two thousand rupees is a complete abuse of a poor worker. We are not responsible, but the rulers who sit in cold rooms and make these merciless and labor-killing policies and laws.
Lakshmi was standing on one side, I looked at her, and her innocent desire was dying in her eyes. I actively participate, called them and told them that a poor father had come from a long way to buy Eid clothes for his daughter, but the money for the clothes was lost in the traffic challan. Arrange the clothes from somewhere. Sajid Bhai said Bukhari Sahib, showing great skill! We are happy that you always make our work easier by pointing out the suffering and forced humanity. The money has been sent, I myself am out of the city, so please take the trouble and go with them and get them clothes. Mehmood, who is busy looking for helpless people and sharing their sorrows, suddenly found me. They had gone out to buy clothes for Eid. On the way, their Eid happiness was swallowed up by a traffic challan.
Asad bhai said let's go then I will also walk together. We went to a shop. Lakshmi liked the frock. I started to give money. Asad bhai held my hand and said how can this be. I am giving the money not from my own pocket, but a friend like you gave it, so Asadbhai said, "You can use this money to give something else to Lakshmi." Asadbhai packed the frock and handed it over to Lakshmi. So with the money sent by Sajid Bhai, we bought a best toy, sandals, artificial jewelry, henna bangles, etc. for Lakshmi and handed over the remaining one thousand rupees to Lakshmi as Eid. She would look at it and then put it down and run towards the toy. She would leave the toy and hold the sandal in her hand. Then suddenly she would hide herself behind her eyes as if she was not dreaming and then suddenly she would come out of her eyes and cling to these things. I did not see her happy, she had come to fulfill her wish for a frock, but she was given something that she could not even think about due to her poverty. Descended into that valley of childhood where one day when I came back home after school holiday, my mother had bought me a toy and she gave me the toy and I was so happy as if I had found the greatest treasure of the world. threw his bag aside and took the toy and immediately ran to show it to the boys of his age. I didn't even care about eating, mother was walking behind me with bread, saying first eat bread and play later, but where did I care about bread?
Then this voice of Pallu Ram pulled me out of the valley of my childhood. Well, I am walking now. Lakshmi was swinging in happiness. I found her as cute as my daughter Aram and Halima. I called her close and kissed her on the forehead and asked Lakshmi! Tell me if you need anything else. So Lakshmi said uncle, I don't want anything else, but tell me why the policeman uncle issued a challan of two thousand rupees to my father. I said that Lakshmi was not wearing a helmet and the government wanted the man to wear a helmet so that in case of an accident he would not die due to head injury, then Lakshmi spoke like a clever girl! Uncle, the poor are dying of hunger, why doesn't the government think of them? People are dying by consuming adulterated milk. People are dying by eating vegetables with mixed chili dal. The opium heroin ice business is not happening openly, why does the government not take the steps that are going to be taken to save the lives of the people, the government keeps inventing new ways to extract money from the pockets of the poor, Lakshmi said while leaving! Uncle, you will surely convey my plea to Chief Minister Punjab Maryam Nawaz that the policy of challan of two thousand rupees should be abolished.
Dear readers! We have blamed the pain of an innocent Lakshmi, a resident of Todardangar, in the words of the message.
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