Aye ishq yeh tafreeq munasib toh nahi,
Joh haal yaha hain, woh haal waha kyu nahi??
A man sat in a corner of a masjid draped in a long thick black shawl, as if hiding from this cruel world.No one could say that this man is a tycoon of zafar. No one could say that this is the same man who is arrogant and ruthless with a stone of heart.
No one can point a finger at this man as this man was crying ,wailing, weeping but not a tear escape from his eyes.
He was so guilty for his deeds that he couldn't face his loving mom and sister.
Whta will he say that his asim is dead and this man in front of them is just a a duplicat form of her son.
What will he do now? He had ruined his own life.
This asim was not the same asim who is with ameerah.
This man here on the day when your prayers won't be rejected. The day when you will be forgiven if you repent with a guilty heart.
This man left his wife at home and was now sitting in front of his Almighty and crying his heart out.
He never thought that this will be him. This day Friday when asim was clad in black kurta and salwar with black shawl, raised his hands for the wellbeing of his wife, his love, his only way for smile.
For a drug addict won't have a life of luxury.
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Ameerah walked down after praying and doing her Friday routine to help the maids in cooking. Its been a month here and now cooking with the
Maids been a habit for ameerah now.
"What are we gonna make today?" Ameerah asked as she entered
"What should we?" Samina a maid asked with enthusiasm.
"Umm... How about pulao?" Ameerah suggest
"It's too bland." Samina said with scruched nose
"Okay..... Kurma and bagara khana?" Ameerah solved the problem
"Taste good." Samina grinned
"It's Sounds good." Ameerah corrected her
"But we eat it na? " Samina asked with a frown
"But we just took it's name na so it's-"
"Sounds good,got it!"They smiled and them started preparing the meal for lunch by the time they were done.
Someone ringed the bell. Ameerah went to see with a smile thinking it might be her husband.
Little did she knows that it was a devaster standing on their door step.
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"Aslamualaikum! "Asim loudly said and entered the home to see it was utterly silent. He frowned and walked further adjust the shawl on his shoulder.
To see ameerah in deep thoughts is sight of blue moon. She was so lost that she didn't even notice that her tea is all cooked and might fall on her hand if not asim switch off the stove.
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Fantasywhat calms a strom in our mind?? in Ameerah's case it's love which bonds two people in a beautiful emotion. what could have happen that she herself doesn't believe her words. will Asim make her think again about her old self?? join Ameerah aar...