Pakistani Educational Leadership Institute

When free I used to sit in front of Samuel Reed Hall on the bench close to the ‘Maple Tree’ which might have had plenty of memories of the people who would look at her to talk and share their life…which, of course, I did. The unannounced rain sometimes disturbed but thanks to the university that provided us with umbrellas to use them to enjoy lovely weather. But sitting in my office here in Pakistan only allows me to visualize Plymouth the trees of which must have been covered by snow and old John must be having some woolen stuff in the evenings to ensure security. Neither can I see Plymouth nor old John but at least through this text they can see me and vice versa. But I am primarily concerned with ‘Pemmy River’ that was my associate there in Plymouth. I can see it’s also covered with snow and must be waiting for those who will come in the coming July to study at Plymouth but I must inform her I won’t accompany them…I don’t know whether it makes her gloomy or not but it definitely makes me…I never wish to be a millionaire in my life but when I think about snowy Plymouth I have started praying to God to make so that I can visit Plymouth with all its beauty and meet John who is agile even at the age of late 50s. I hope my friend John won’t mind me when I call him ‘OLD’ because old are the people who are unable to visualize beauty of Plymouth which I know he can…