Ammi-Abbu returned from Islamabad and as always like true Lahoris they are complaining. The wide lanes, the hills, the sectors and the landscaped medians; no gaudy film-billboards, no donkey-carts, no over-decorated fat buses. And too clean. Too healthy. Like an apple.
I bet they had been missing the mixed plate of Lahore's traffic jams and spice of the noise...and the explosion of messy tastes; Ah! apna Lahore!
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