Farman's mother died when he was only a little lad. For him life changed too quickly. Despite his father's second marriage Farman was never loved by his new stepmother. His father also lost sight of the fact that he had a son from his first marriage. Farman had to take care of his three younger brothers by himself.

Farman who was still a child abandoned his education to work in a little shop. He put in a lot of effort day and night but not for himself but for his brothers. He provided for all of their needs supported them like a father and got them accepted into reputable colleges. Farman assisted each of his siblings in launching their own businesses as they grew older. However they all left him after they married and became successful. They didn't even turn around. Farman was abandoned once more like he had been as a child.

He later wed a widow a woman whose husband had died. She herself had three children: a daughter and two sons. Farman made a snap decision. He loved them cared for them and provided them with the best education he could afford because he had a warm and loving heart and accepted them as his own. He put his all into creating their future. Unfortunately though history was repeated.

His stepson in particular started to treat him disrespectfully as the kids got older. At one point Farman offered the youngster a shop but he was uninterested. In the hopes that a change might be beneficial Farman sent him to Dubai. However he returned the same way—slack reckless and disobedient. Then the twist that hurt the most appeared. Without her family's consent his stepson wed a girl from the Mamand tribe in KPK in secret. This is considered extremely disrespectful in Pashtun culture. The following day her family showed there furious and threatening to kill the girl if she wasn't given back.

Farman had to prevent that from occurring. He asked for a Jirga (tribe council) to safeguard the girl's life. It was decided that he would have to provide the girl's family 10 lakh rupees. Despite significant obstacles Farman was able to contribute 7 lakh and promised to pay the remaining 3 lakh in two months. But he couldn't handle the weight. His formerly affectionate wife became icy. She began to support her son in all matters whether they were good or bad. She started speaking harshly and acting cruelly toward Farman. They eventually evicted him from the home he had constructed.

Farman chose to leave Pakistan and travel to Dubai because he was lonely broken and under a lot of stress. Only a week ago he went there in an attempt to escape the suffering. However destiny had other ideas. He experienced severe chest pain on the sixth day. He was hurried to the hospital by a close friend but it was too late. On May 24 Farman departed from this life.

Don't give my body to the people who broke me he had urged his close pals before he passed away. My family now consists only of my true friends.His body reached Pakistan today. At 6 p.m. he will have his janaza . A guy who sacrificed everything for others passed away by himself accompanied solely by his devoted companions.

We are all really sad after hearing this true story of my brother close friend. Despite the hardships and suffering in his life he always made an effort to make other people happy. He gave up everything for his family and stepchildren but in exchange he experienced grief, loneliness and disdain. His tale forces us to consider why excellent individuals who put the needs of others first frequently wind up suffering in solitude. Why does life become so unjust to people who have sincere efforts and good hearts?