I lived in Qissa khwani for 8 to 9 months .......it was then that i left that place when a series of bomb blasts started there....everyone was advicing me to leave that place .....I witness 4 bomb blasts occuring there each time i saw some dreadful scenes ......The one that occured in front of a Shia Mosque was the most power ful bomb blast and a moment latter i had returned to my room from that place where it occured......There was a young boy who used to sell Glasses in Qissa Khwani near Daki Na'albandi i have bought a pair of glasses from him....i used to see him there sitting in a particular places selling his glasses......After a bomb blast there i was worried about him i didn't find that guy i asked people where he was and some one told me that he lost his life in that blast.......I was extremely saddened to hear this. Oss hummm che charta da bomb draazz auram noo da hagha halak sehra mey makhey ta raashee.......Khudai khabar daghasey nor somra halakan che da mazdorai pa talash ke da kora rawatalee wee dey dhamako ke shaheedan shawee dee......Khudai de tol obakhee au hagha jahan dey warta khaista kree....Aameen
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Inna lillahi wa inna ilayhi rajioon.
So sorry for your loss lala, may Allah grant him Jannah ameen.
1 of my uncles whom I'd never met but was really close with my dad and the rest of my family. Was doing his taxi job in Islamabad and some 5-8 gangsters hunted him down at midnight at midnight and blasted 10 shots at him before he eventually died.
Another uncle who was doing his job had his truck fall on him after crashing and it killed him instantly. When my dad found out it was as if his oxygen intake had reduced to 0.
But alhumdulillah everything is from Allah, whatever is meant to be is meant to be kana.Last edited by Pakhtunzai; 02-07-2011, 11:01 AM.
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My uncle, one of my fathers brothers was a shaheed.....khoda bobakshesh
He was serving as a soldier in the Afghan army during the 1980's.....during the Soviet Invasion. He was walking one day and right then and there, the bomb blast. That day some man came running to my grandfathers house screaming and yelling your son is dead, ____ khan is dead. All the women, all my aunts, cousins, my grandmother started screaming his name and crying.
My father said he can still hear his mother, grandmother, and sisters screaming....he can still picture them pulling on their hair and crying.
My father still blames himself for his death.
I've seen pictures of him including from the army. He was tall, tanned, honey eyes, brown hair, and very handsome.
I visited his grave last year, it still has the shaheed flag.
Angaar lala, very sorry to hear that of your loss. Khoda bobakhshesh
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