"خوبصورت غزل جیسا ہے تمہارا چہرہ
نگاہیں شعر کہتی ہیں تو لب ارشاد کہتے ہیں..💘""Khubsurat ghazal jesa hai
Tumhara Chehra
Nighaein shair khehti hain
Toh lab irshad khehte hain..💘"𓂺𒊹︎︎︎꧁꧂𒊹︎︎︎𓂺
The house was decorated Beautifully and it was full with the guests. Abeer was in her room she was getting ready for the Nikkah. Biya and Yumnah was also there.
Biya settled Duppata on Abeer's hair.
"Bikul chand ka tukra lag rahi hoo MashaAllah se." Biya said.
"Aur nahi toh kia mere Bhai ki pasand hai Achi toh hogi na." Yumnah said with a bright smile on her face.
"Yar mera Dil na bara ghabra raha hai." Abeer said holding Yumnah's hand.
"Ary larki aisa toh hota aise kaamo mai." Biya chuckled.
"Han ghabrat toh hoti haina aj tumhari zindagi ka itna bara din aj tumhara naam bhai ke naam ke sath jurne wala hai iss din ko enjoy kro ghabrane ki zaroorat nahi." Yumnah said she has always seen Abeer as her younger sister.
Abeer nodded with a smile.
Fozia begum came and kissed Abeer's forehead she was having tears in her eyes Abeer holds her hand tightly.
"Aunty please na roeyn ap roeyngi toh yeh bhi roone lage gi inn annsuon ko Rukhsati tak bacha ke rakhen." Biya said looking at Abeer she was near to cry.Fozia Begum wiped her tears and smiled. Afterall Abeer was her only child and every Mother loves their childs alot.
"Abeer api ko le ayen Qazi Sahab aagye hain." A girl came and said.
"Han chalo Ajao jaldi aayo Bhai must be waiting for you." Yumnah teased a little to Abeer and Abeer gave her a innocent look.
Salauddin's POV:
I was waiting for her badly i just want her to be mine and now she's gonna be mine. No one can steal her for me now I'll never let her something hurt her I'll be her shadow. I will never leave her alone. I promised myself and now my eyes were eagerly waiting for her one sight.
My eyes were set on the stairs and suddenly she came. My eyes got widen Man! She was looking gorgeous. I looked at her without blinking my eyes for 2 minutes.
"Bhai sabar kr le aise mat dkh mana ke teri hee hai magar Qazi sahab tujhe ghoor rahe hain aur Khalu bhi." Zaryab patted on my shoulders.
I smiled awkwardly Bruhhh.
She was sitting infront of me there was a curtain in between of us it was a light one so i can saw her and no doubt she was looking beautiful.
She was so nervous at time that she was not looking at me all.
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داستانِ محبت / Dastan E Mohabbat
Short StorySome mixed plate of desi short stories roaming in my mind 💫 𝖲𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 シ︎ ❥︎𝚁𝚊𝚐𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚝🥀 (Cᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ) 𝙰𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚛 & 𝚂𝚊𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚗 ❥︎𝑄𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑎𝑡 🍂 (Cᴏᴍɪɴɢ Uᴘ) 𝙰𝚢𝚊𝚊𝚝 & 𝙰𝚊𝚋𝚊𝚗 𝚉𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚊𝚋 & 𝙰𝚜𝚏𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢𝚊𝚛 Hope y...