I have been in this booming metropolitan for more than a decade now. And yes with the heat came the holy month of Ramadan. Fasting in this city where people never stop eating it made me wonder, do they actually stop eating, stop eating the piety that is
already in few, restrain from eating people’s reputations and making them a matter of petty gossip, hold themselves back from being untrue to them selves and others around them. To my sheer dismay I encountered the worst of worst, we only restrain from exhibiting the façade held on to prior to Ramadan and succumb to another one which is undoubtedly more pretentious and disconcerting in nature.
Are we all living a life to make others feel a little more envious of us and a little less happy or is it a matter of our own unstable principles that we can neither be true to ourselves nor a religion we so arrogantly flaunt.
Lahore is indeed a place where one meets all and sundry in a period of two days. Ramadan is the best time to witness it all because nobody stops eating anything available in the market. So are we all in this country not being true to anything other than pretension and deceit and eating like pigs or are we just too starved to see the difference between right and wrong? Is it at the end of the day our fault or is it always a higher authority being accused of our misdeeds?