Preface
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Siddharth wants to be the biggest actor in Bollywood, just like his elder brother who's the Biggest well-known actor and producer in the industry..., He loves him too much...
Whereas Shehnaaz belongs to a very reputed family bu...
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Zindagi (Life) ☣☣☣☣☣☣.
Zindagi shabd hi kitna ajeeb hai, jiska agar sahi mayne main Matlab dhundhen toh bhut se aasan shabd milengey samjhne ke liye, .................... But believe me, jitna aasan uska Matlab hai asal mayne main zindagi utni assan kabhi nahi ho sakti,kabhi nahi.
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Shehnaaz leaning ahead of the mirror in her graceful and lush red sequin lehenga staring at the mirror without blinking from her moist eyes perhaps she seeking to know the answers of her erratic fate in the mirror but that is meaningless Because maybe her life means nothing newer than that pain and this Khamoshi......,
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Shehnaaz's pov ☣____________☣
I am sitting and looking at a reflection in the mirror and it shows me a girl who sees so much gorgeous in this ethnic lehnga and some mysterious rhythm comes out after my one hand mere movement like melody and I recognized it was my bangles which is digging after my one bare hand move and it's too much soothing tone comes out, oh yeah how can I skipped about this heavy jewellery too, which he knotted around my neck like a jam.
I know after examining me you all supposing that how much lucky I am........, (an unpleasant smirk come on my face) but asking from my wretched heart once,
Is I am ecstatic with my destiny?
No...., trust me, I am not and just wishes to mutilate myself because my life's meaning is just suffering.... suffering and going through to no edge and wanna finish everything right now, but whenever his beaming face and his powerful aura come to my views, I forget every pain because he gives me the zillion reasons to survive in this hell....., Her trance of thoughts broken after attending the doors thump, spins and observing a guy which stands in the facade of her,
as shortly as he enters his views fell on exquisite elegant and so much fragile lady, who dressed up in a maroon and golden sequins lehenga which looks so lavish and dazzling on her, she looks like a divinity of heaven.
Thus he yelped in a thundering tone on his servants, after listening to his yell all servents gotten straight and without looking at him leave from there in a minuscule,
He saw her from the mirror and moving close to her;
she weakened and grasping and her sharp nails digging in her soft palm; she lifted down her eyelids, which is already swollen because of so much cry and she trying to hold her tears to drop and starts twitching like a leaf when he moves close to her.
He looked at her while frowning after glimpsing him; she was frightened and feeling worthless too.
He leans down and his fiery breaths come in contact with her icy skin, which weakened her from her spine and locks her eye to avoid his gaze and her heart thumping faster from the ribs.
