Dear Friend Shakeel,

I have been ill from last several month and feeling fed up with my illness. I would no longer be alive. Before dying I would like to express my feeling to you that’s why I am writing this letter to you.

Happy memories are a source of joy when one is old and about to die. When I grew old, I gave up hunting as I could now understand the pain of getting separated from a loved one. Life had changed for me. My only daughter got married and left me.

I after being separated from my daughter realized that the whole world is made of love and the pain of separation is unbearable. I have spent these days in trying to realise the anguish, pain and suffering of a father who had been waiting anxiously for his daughter's letter for last five years. I have visited every day to post office in search of a letter from my daughter. I am leading my life in the pain and grief of separation. I am undergoing a deep sorrow and feeling restlessness and tired. I think I have lived my life.
Now, I think I should stop writing with hoping of your good health and condition. It might be my last letter to you. I request you to keep the letter of my daughter protected; if you find it deliver at my address.

 Yours loving friend
 Ali