RECENTLY when I went to see my friends in the Arts lobby at Karachi University, most places were already occupied. Since my friends were sitting near the ‘restricted area’, I sat on the edge of the ‘restricted’ concrete bench, hardly occupying any space.
As I got engrossed in a serious conversation, I was pushed off the bench from behind by a guy, who walked on, with others of his lot, with such indifference as if I was a pebble he had casually kicked.
This treatment was just
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