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An Anonymous Hero
For three days, World Father's Day was celebrated all over the world. Look at the extent of my ignorance that when I used social media last night, I realized that my friends had gone to great lengths to pay homage to my father. He was cursing himself in his thoughts as to how he finally forgot so much kindness that he forgot to remember his hero. Suddenly some memories start circulating in my mind like a movie. A hero who stood firm day and night in the face of the bitterness of time to fulfill my every wish and still strives to do my best for my success.
This guy doesn't have any superpowers but I don't know how he fulfills my needs ahead of time. His love never wavered. I have never liked the legendary heroes of Hollywood, no matter what the character, because my hero is all around me who understands my feelings and is with me in every difficulty. Maybe she's a little too emotional for me. Ramadan fasting, hot afternoon and the month of August. ۔ ۔ There was a long line outside the NADRA office. In this line, my hero was also waiting for his turn in sweat. Even when I told him, he would say the same thing: go and sit in the shade, it will work in a little while, but I knew that it would be difficult for a fasting person like me to sit in the shade in this heat. What's going on? Once the thought came to my mind that I would visit NADRA office again but it was too early and there was an unknown fear on my face because the last date of admission in the university was near for which it was very important to have B form.
He could not stand in front of the sun and fasting, but to be honest, I can not pay the price of a drop of his sweat. After the intermediate exams, even a villager like me became interested in wearing a paint coat (suit). Repeatedly submitted, but each time the same answer comes that if you go around the city, your wish will be fulfilled. My hero was a bit of a villager so he didn't know how much my wish would be fulfilled. Finally one day when I had to come to the city for some important work, as usual I saw him in a questioning manner. They immediately noticed my style and went to a well-known brand shop. Liked the paint coat. As usual, the salesman took off his shirt and tie and explained that the pair would fit me well.
He liked the salesman a little too much and after packing all the things he paid the required amount and left for the village. A few months later, I found out that he had run out of money after buying a paint coat and had gone to the village to borrow money from a loved one. Believe it or not, I hated paint coats after that day, but I realized how far I could go to fulfill my heroic desires. As a child, he often craved for trivial things that he did not need, but this great being still struggled to meet those trivial and meaningless needs. Once in the second class, the headmaster brought a globe. I thought a lot about the globe and thought why not buy my own globe.
On his way back from school, he presented a petition to the hero, who seemed to know what he needed. I told Barjista that every student in the class must have this. They knew that I had a meaningless and highly fabricated story but they also fulfilled this wish to see the happiness on my face. Whenever I think of these vain desires of mine in solitude, I have nothing but remorse, but when I assess the determination and courage of this benefactor of mine, my head rises with pride.
Father's Day celebrants are asked if one day is enough to pay tribute to the heroism of the hero who sacrificed everything for my little joys. Just understand that if this person is happy with you, then every success in the world is waiting for you. Finally, may Allah Almighty keep our hero alive and well and may his shadow rest on our heads. Amen


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