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There were tears in Saima’s eyes. The pain in his heart was coming out through tears. Taking care of herself, Syma reached to see the lawyer for the last time. Syma tied flowers of seven colors to an earthen nugget and placed them on the grave of the lawyer. Putting a bouquet of flowers on the grave, he said- ‘My God, Vakil Sahib was a kind hearted person. Praying for their love, give them a high place in Paradise.’ She left from there saying saying. She kept thinking, is life a missed call, which is never a call back.
