Karachi during the day is filled with smog. Traffic, pollution, bad days at the office, all come together to make you wish you could escape to another land, far far away.

But when the night descends, Karachi becomes the City of Lights. The traffic is still there, but King of Self is blaring on the radio, your tummy is full from the diet strawberry ice cream and you look towards the horizon, and see the lights. And you smile, because Karachi will always be home. If nothing else, the twinkling lights will always remind you that.

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