Kafan is an unstitched white sheet used for cacooning the dead body. Kafan doesn't sees age, class, religion, or castle. It welcomes death like a bossom friend, as they meet regularly . We all know death will envelope us one day, so we try to run away from it by being lost amidst the loud sham of this world. Have you ever thought of meeting death with a smile on face, and contentment in heart? I have met death-in the form of family members fading away due to chronic diseases, accidents, and old ages. I faced another death this September. I received a video call from Anne Frank House, Amsterdam, It was from Zeeshan, “ Mayra, please go to the terrace with a water bottle, and sit with our favourite plant .” The face on the other side isn't much familiar to me, I met Zeeshan in the half rainy July. Ignoring his words, I sat on the bundle of unarranged clothes while books were scattered nearby. It was a busy Sunday. Sundays are the busiest as the work is much hectic than cl...