Mother: (Calling from far) Jawed… hey Jawed… come home son… what are you doing in this cold… you have not taken your breakfast… come home… come it is cold… Jawed… I am talking to you!
Jawed: (Replying with deep breaths) I am coming mom! For a while let me play with the snow, I am coming…
Mother: (Laughing) he is a naughty boy! The whole day he is playing in the street! But I am not blaming him, if he won’t go to the street where he will go? Here there is no park and not a place for football… if he won’t play with snow so what should he play with! (Deep breathing) I don’t know that when this Government will take care of these children!
Neighbour Women: (Broken sound of the glass from far, with anxiety) Jawed… you have broken the glass of our window… it was very near to blind my youngest daughter! Impudent boy… I will see with you… where are you escaping?
Mother: (With hurry) Alas God! Don’t know what he has done! Hundred times I asked him to come home… come home but did not obey… let me check what he has done!
Neighbour Women: (With anger) Jawed’s mother… hey Jawed’s mother… where are you? Come out…
Mother: (With hurry) Hey sister… you wonder me… what is the problem
Neighbour Women: (Nervously) Jawed has broken our window glass! It was very near that the broken pieces of glass blind my daughter! What a naughty boy he is… please advise him a bit! This boy is walking from mornings to evenings in the streets… please control him…
Mother: (With Shy) excuse me sister… it is good that it over without any problem! It is ok I will advise him… please bring the glazier to fix the glass… then I will pay you the cost!
{Music}
(Stirring Sound of the cooking pot)
Mother: (With Sadness) what should I do with this naughty boy… I totally ashamed in front of the neighboring women because of him… he is not a daughter to be kept home… to do the house work, he is a boy, he is naughty, loves to play… where he can go?
Jawed: (The door is opening slowly) Hello mom!
Mother: (Nervously) where are you boy? You have broken the glass of the neighbor and then you are escaping? You have not thought with yourself that if the child of the neighbor was injured; what would we have done? Why you are teasing people this much?
Jawed: (Nervously) by God mom I have not broken! Zubair thrown! When the glass broke, he escaped! Then the neighboring women thought that was me! I also escaped then!
Mother: (Nervously) you did wrong to escape, you should have stand and told her… didn’t I tell you to come home? Didn’t I tell you that it is cold… see all your face is blush because of cold! You don’t have any home that you are walking from morning to evening in the streets…
Jawed: (With enmity) what should I do mom?… there is no school to go! No place for playing football… also there is no park to play in… at home there is no TV to watch… you tell me what should I do?
Mother: (With Pity) I pray to God that it soften the hearts of these elders to think about the children! Everyone is thinking of their own activities, they are not concern that what the children will do on the holidays… there is no place to study book… no place for sports and exercise… no place for running and playing… (Deep breathing) it is ok son… from now onward think properly… now wash your face and hands as the food is ready…
Jawed: (Requesting) Mom… please let me go skiing after the meal…
Mother: (Nervously) you again talked about playing… crazy… standup, go and wash your face and hands…
{Music}
(Sweeping sound from the yard)
Mother: (Feeling Cold) look at the yard; everywhere is snow and ice… don’t know where is Jawed once again… (Shouting) Jawed… hey Jawed… what you have done again…
Jawed: (Replying) I am outside the home in street… skiing… it is really fantastic… it is very nice….
Mother: (With herself) with a small thing he is too much happy… love this naughty boy!
Jawed: (Sound of Cry from far) Ouch God… Alas my leg… mummy… mummy… where are you… come I am injured…
Mother: (With hurry) Alas… I don’t know what he has done again (Running and breathing quickly) hey boy, what you have done again? (Quickly opening door sound) Jawed… hey Jawed…
Jawed: (Crying) Alas… my leg God… it has really pain… mummy…
Mother: (Deeply breathing with sorrow) sorry for you son,… come… come… put your hand on my shoulder… let’s go home… why you have not thought about this?
Jawed: (Weeping) it has too much pain mummy… I cannot move my leg… I think it got fracture… it is broken… (Crying) Alas… I cannot move it… pain…
Mother: (With Sorry) It is ok son.. bear the pain… now we will go home… (Jawed is also crying) quickly we will ask the doctor…
Message of Drama: It is the duty of the Government to build playing locations, libraries, stadiums and parks for the children; so that they enjoy their childhood and it help in showing their talents and qualities
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