My name is Shama, I was born in Pathan Family i am the 3rd oldest out of my eight siblings ,was born in Lahore Pakistan my childhood was very beautiful my father had a business as a kite runner that business was very successful money was never an issue we were very settled in our life we had best of the best life styel.
One day my uncle came from USA along with his son they stayed over for maybe two weeks the most he went back as time was going by as a child you never knew what was going on around you so was not aware what was going on as a kite merchant my father always had very busy season from.
January till I think end of February like as said as suppress memory I can only recall them 2 months we had a tragedy my father’s godown went up in flames as kite was made of paper we had lost everything I mean everything neighbors were your family it was that time where everyone loved there neighbors nothing like today .
Our bad time started not for long just for few months that’s when my father took my uncle offer and decided to migrate to USA
