My Younger Sister's Art

             Hello  Dear   Friends!


   Hope   and   pray   that   all   of   you   all    breathing   smoothly  ,  thinking  ,sublimely  and   acting   wisely   in   all   your   dealings   with   life   and   relationships.



    As   you   know   that   i   have   a  sister    six   year    younger    than   me.   we   have   so   many   beautiful   and   priceless   memories   of   our   life   together   back   in   my   native   village.

 In   my   whole   life   i   never   saw   child  as   pretty   and   intelligent .   We   walked   along   over   the   hills   towards   school   holding   hands   of   each   other .

Six month old ,  hyderabad city where we lived and my father had watch mending shop,WE  lived there  until  my elder brother died with t.b .After which my mother  fell ill for so long and doctors asked my father to change the place ,we moved to my maternal  village ,i was six  

Our   depth   of   relationship   was   amazing   and   credit   goes   to   my   most   loveable   mom   who   always   keep   repeating   that   "shabana   she   is  your   little   sister   ,you  have   to   take   good   care  of   her  when   i   am  not   around  ".

                                                                  Mom and her 

Many   times   i   made   her   sit   on  my   shoulders   like   doll   and   wandered   around   to   please   her . I   start   thinking   of   her   s   my   own   child  because   the  motherly   feeling   are   injected   in   my   blood   for   all   around   though   but   she   was   my   blood,my   little   sister.

     My cousin (daughter of my father's sister on left,  mid my sister  ,on  right  my sister of my husband , my native village 


Like   home   and   village   she   was   popular   in   school  as   a   most   CUTE   and   Intelligent   student  .

putting    little   scarf   around  her   neck   when    she  recited   in  school  assembly  in morning   and  read   poems   and   national   songs   in  functions   everybody    seemed   crazy   for   her  including   our   strict   teachers   who   picked   up   in   their   lap   and   kissed  her  and give  her   chocolates ,no other kid  has such  importance  as  she did.

                        Three  of  them  again  on  my  engagement day ,sitting  on  wall 


I   felt   proud   she   was   my   little   sister  .  Unlike   me   she   was   vibrant   ,talkative   and   center   of   the   attention   where  she   went .   Many    times   i   fought   for  her  in   school    ( little kids fights) without  caring   that   i   will   get   punishment   for   this  .

                         Niagara  Falls  canada ,during honeymoon (first marriage)


Many   times   i   took   blame  upon   me   for   her   naughtiness    and  how   strange   that   my    mother   never   punished   me   as   she   knew   i   was   lying .

                                       Pregnant  with  first  child  (second marriage), u.s.a

When  i   had  to  leave  my  govt   job  and  get   married   because  of   the  bad   environment  created   by   my   eldest   brother  and   his   wife   i   brought   my   younger   sister   with   me  and  admitted  her  in  high   school  for   education .

                                with Ahsan my( eldest son )  Islamabad  Ayoob   Park, probably  2008

She   lived   here  with   me   for   almost   four   years   and   then   left   when   her   studies  were   completed.

          When she visited native village with her one month old baby girl  Dua!   2012  hopefully 


She   got   married   with   one   of   her  boss    during   her   job   and   moved   with   him   to   U.S.A  ,there   she   lived   for    six   years   in   washington  and  virginia .For   some   reasons   her  first   marriage   ended   with   no   child.

Dua  with her father (second husband)

She   got   married   with   a   man   of   her   own  age   who   belonged   to  a   quite   rich   family .

She   is   living   happily   in  Islamabad   now   with   her   in   laws  . Her   three   children  are  american   citizen   as   they   born   there  coincidentally .

                                 Dua  with   her  grand  mother    (my  mother )


We  have   not   met   since  three   years  because   each   time   in  summer   vacation  we   go   to   Islamabad   she  goes   foreign   to   spend   summers .    We   call   each  other   sometimes    but   i  miss   her   and  kids  a  lot.  

                                                      One  year  old  Dua ,studio foto 

Today   i   am   sharing   quite   a bit   of  her   talents  as   she  is  really   talented  ,quick   and  brilliant   in   her   presence   and   doings.   She   does   online   jobs   just   to   feel   better   and   earns  a  lot .

                                        With  her  two  children third one was not born yet 

She   is  fantastic   photographer   . She   is   stunning   painter   but   i   only   have  her   most   earlier   art   when   she   was  in   her  teens,  hope   you   like   it .

                                    her  drawing when she was in 8th grade

     gradually she got better and better ,i wish i could have more of her work to share

                                                    her imagination seems mature 

                                        Girl  beside  the lake ,isn't it a beautiful imagery !

 Precious   Fellows , that's  all  for  now , it is 4pm  and i have to sit  with  my  youngest  son  to   support    him   in   his   homework   and   further   studies  for   coming   monthly exams.

Please  Take  great   care  of  yourself  ,appreciate  the  moment  you  got  to   breath   with  the   realization   of   all   blessings   you  may   be   taking  as  granted   right  now .

God   Bless  You  All!!!