❝ your heart
and my heart
are very, very
old friends.❞
~ Hafiz
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✨A collection of short stories waiting to be read✨
Grab onto your popcorn buckets and strap in for the ride!
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❝ Hum jee rahe the mar-mar ke,
un par mare to jeene lage. ❞
(I was living like the dead, after dying in your love I started living for something worthwhile)
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(Anah • biyah) (Ebh • raa •hem)
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(Mee • zaanh) (Zar • daarih)
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Meezan Zardari wasn't looking for a bride. Infact, he had oathed to follow the path of celibacy. But, when his sick grandmother asks him to marry her hyperactive and slightly deranged nutritionist, Meezan is forced to oblige.
Anabiya Ibrahim was a chaotic storm made exclusively for Meezan Zardari, Both of them were polar opposites. While one was like the silence before the storm the other was the very storm itself.
But, their names had been written besides each other thousand of years prior to their existence and the universe would've been damned if anyone said otherwise.
