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CRITICAL WRITING

ASSIGNMENT-1

Submitted To: Ma’am Hajra Cheema


Submitted By: Duaa Arshed
Reference Number: FA17-BAR-020
Date: February 23, 2018
She never knew how to hide her internal feelings. She was one of the purest soul
on Earth , ones who are so innocent by nature that they couldn’t lie. Her love ,
anger , irritation, hatred , joy , and even sadness had their own taste in her voice .
One could understand her unspoken words just by the depth of her voice.
I had often heard the song before,and always with lively delight;for Bessie had a
sweet voice-at least, I thought so. But now, though her voice was still sweet , I
found in its melody an indescribable sadness.Sometimes , preoccupied with her
work , she sang the refrain very low , very lingerly : ‘a long time ago’ came out
like the saddest cadence of a funeral hymn.
As I kept listening to her voice, I found out that this was something even she was
unaware of. I guess so , my love for her has grown to such an extent where she
thinks that she is gay but I know that she is not- or maybe its because I am more
affected by the incidents happened in the past few years that sometimes, or most
of the times I see and feel things that are not even there in the first place.

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