Voice of my heart

                        I am Pakistani pigeon        We are about ten brothers living in narrow mud house  ch kala is our guardian but he is careless boy of the village shakargarh .Billa mama is a thanedaar of his house. he is so cruel billa. he has eaten  so many our brother and sisters. I was wounded badly when a naughty boy hit me with stone . i became week  so billa mamas  eyes were on me and it was in my notice                   One unpleasant morning i was caught by billa but with the force of my will  i flew from shakargurh to manawala village  it was far away from my house. All of sudden one big mouth baagar billa was standing front of  me .I was flying with pain and fear and finally sat on a roof of  an under construction house. boy caught me and now  I was in his  hands  .The boy was ...