Qasim planned to do something again; to harm himself somehow, to get rid of at least some of the work, but to his disconcert, the dagger was no longer perched atop the table and the kitchen knives were blunt. A story based on the early 1940s. This story is about a young boy who has to struggle day and night for the sake of survival. Disclaimer: This story is a mere translation of the story "Jee aya sahib" by the author Sadat Hassan Minto. I do not own the story or it's characters by any means.All Rights Reserved