Belonging to a very rural upper nothern areas of Pakistan, i've shared those events of our society which puts a woman on a very worthless level. Entirely based on true facts and it includes all those events which we had to face back in those days when our city was attacked by a group of terrorist and then we had to move from our city to other cities in Pakistan living here and there as internally displaced people. This girl working in our house as maid narrated her story to me and i gave it a written form writing down her experience when she was forced wedlocked to a person of her father age and was a renowned member of the taliban organization at that time. She tells the readers how she was forced for some inhumane acts and all her miseries that she had to face. And according to her, unfortunately life was too short but time was fleeting with such a frequency that she couldn't even understand the fact that her body touched the age of puberty. Alll she could say was nothing but few words and that were "My life vanished"...Continuously staring through her eyes and listening solely to her tale I was so surprised that she was all blaming it on God rather than on the society, which was not insanity for sure but her level of education and enlightenment was so minute that all she knew in her surrounding was nothing but God and her family. As I continued to interrogate she replied that It was quiet dark on that particular night and as she walked along the path her footsteps created a storm on dust, with her gun hanging down on her shoulder, covering all her body over with a black Abaya.