Dialogue between Pistol and Pen

(m asif ansari, karachi)

One day ,it was a very pleasant weather, the shop of armory was opened and an old man having brownish beard sitting inside he looks busy in cleaning some repaired pistols and other revolvers . One Italian tourist entered the shop he looked very crazy about buying the weapons ,he talked to the old man and put his ball point for writing some prices on a piece of paper . The discussion continued till 15 minutes and Tourist came out, he was looking in deep thinking.

All of a sudden, the weather turned into heavy rain fall with gusty blowing winds….

People started running towards shelter .The old man of armor –shop thought that he should close the shop because no one will come under such fast rain ……………

He closed the shop at 7pm. Now there was darkness in the shop abruptly, weeping sounds with fear raised, who is this non-sense asked the revolver from a distant lying pistol. The pistol said, yawning I think probably any stranger here??

Ok I search it now (pistol moved ahead and cried oh; A Pen’ some thing like
That You Mr -----AA”””Who are you and what are you doing here amongst us? You know we are very very dangerous we can kill in a moment, you don’t love to your life,

Pen said sa,sa sir My name is ball point I have come from Italy the journalist left me here when he had come to this shop but I am fearful and missing good atmosphere here and I am feeling suffocated please do not frighten me. My life is already short, after ending the ink the owner will throw me in the dustbin I am very weak and people after getting their desires fulfilled devaluate me.

Pistol ( OK ) Thinking some thing and said don’t worry just relax we will not harm you ,,, Lets talk we have to spend night like good friends just prove you have more worth than me , what is your role in human life and what’s mine?

Pen Oh Good question ;;; I am the source of providing knowledge I make the person educated and adorn as well beautify his career through which he can confront the ups and downs of life .I bestow the intellectualism ,senses and refine the brain
I shine in the hands of well literate and authoritative persons I am conducive to provide the comforts of life. That’s it --------

HAH HAH HAH; A Loud laughter echoed;;;;;Pistol said Oh my innocent friend ;;;;;; you are talking about the period of 100years past ,Now you are nothing, the time has finished your importance and your sky –high pride Right now,. you were saying that you are thrown in the dustbin Why??? I tell you people are selfish, they never respect their benefactor}


Pistol again smiled,, saying on the contrary ,I am well fit in the prevalent society
The person who keeps you with chest, consequently people realize that this person is thorough gentle and harmless. Education has made him not merely noble but a little bit cowardly, .Besides he can not fight for his rights, therefore people ignore him ,degrade him as well mentally give him torture,, his rights are usurped .What is this ??? do you think education gives this sort of reward ………surprising very strange

Listen The person who keeps me in his short paint ,he is the real king ,Every one respects him ,people never creates hurdles in his due or undue demands people get him seated on their head .,No one takes out any hurting or taunting word from the mouth .

Its true that this person is totally illiterate but despite, he must be regarded by all, DO YOU THINK Why? Because of me, people know that I am with him and I am very dangerous beyond your thinking .In fact I am an in charge of death only a slight movement of finger I Can send any one else from this world to another world.

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