A Visit to a Village Fair
I went to see a fair last Tuesday. This fair is held every year in our village. It is held in the memory of pious faqir. Many people go to see this fair. I went to see the fair with my parents. We offered flowers at the faquir's tomb. Then we went round the fair. There was a temporary bazaar. Stalls were arranged on either side. Sweets were in great demand. Children liked to buy toys. A big shamiana was set up one side of the fair. Qawwalis were being sung there. We sat there for some time. Then we came back home.