Game over ..........
We will be as we always were
No change ..no creation ..no fresh air ..no new faces .
No discipline ..no strategy ..no planning ..no co ordination.
Just we come back to the diameter of our complicated circle ..we return to a dead point or to a blank thick wall we have to trace any rug face there is no section for any other selection or option
We are only as a widow and some orphans ..without any patron or a breadwinner
May Allah rest our ground souls
Game over ....
It is no use ...in vain
we are so passive
.our sorrow is so massive