پتہ نہیں کس کی نظر لگ گئی میرے داؤدخیل کو

I don't know who saw my Daud Khel ? It was a small, simple, clean city - Now the city's main aqueduct, the road from Dera Khatki Khel to our neighborhood Mubarakabad, has been torn down to make way for a sewerage system - the work is going on so blindly that it is not even possible to cross the road on foot. I have to go through - if the same work was done with proper planning, under the supervision of sensible people, people would not have such difficulty in passing through here. Our house is located on the same road - Mian Ramdi's graveyard is also located on the same road south of our house.