Dreams

On my last day in Karachi, a few hours before my flight back to Germany, I am standing on the terrace with little Sarah (3), we’re discussing the state of the flowers her grandfather has planted, whether the ginger cat sitting in the ground floor flat’s garden is brown, red or orange and observe the street and the railways tracks.

Karen: I wished I could travel on the train. 

railway photo

Sarah: I want to go on the bus, the colourful bus. 

colourful bus

Please share your dream for your life in Pakistan or your holiday over there in the comment section.

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