Waqt bewaqt yun 
Kyun tum yaad aatey ho

Jaan ho meri phir bhi
Jaane kyun itna tadpaatey ho

The only reason I remembered this play was because it had a mad person in it, and everything I had ever read about mad people stuck in my mind, while everything else flew out.

It was after 2:00 A.M. before we got back to the graveyard. The Feds had kept us forever, like they didn't believe we were telling them the whole truth. Fancy that. I hated being accused of concealing evidence when I wasn't. Made me want to lie to them just so they wouldn't be disappointed.

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.

Written By Khaled Hosseini

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