Ruhani POV
Musht-e-Khaq jitni umeed hi kaafi,
Haasil karne ko sar jameen-e-mukhalif,
Magar Noor-e-chand, gulaab-e-lab aur,
Mohobbat-e-Ruhani...
Aashiq ko hamare kaafi nahi... Kaafi nahi,
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मुश्त - ए - ख़ाक जितनी उम्मीद ही काफी,
हासिल करने को सर ज़मीन - ए - मुखालिफ,
मगर... नूर - ए - चाँद, गुलाब- ए - लब और मोहोब्बत - ए - रूहानी,
आशिक को हमारे काफ़ी नहीं... काफ़ी नहीं।
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Enough is the Hope, equal to the handful of Sand,
to achieve, enemy's Kingdom's Land,
But, this glorious face, rosy lips, and the divine love of Ruhani,
to my love, not enough... not enough
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A handful of hope is enough to win the Kingdom of an enemy. But this glorious face, rosy lips, and divine love of mine were not enough for Aashiq.
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Adeena brought me back to my room, and Saeed followed silently. There was utter silence outside, but a storm was thundering inside me. The noise of that slap and the scary conversation was alarming inside my brain.
I didn't know what would happen now. How would he behave with me? Everything was so scary and dangerous. Everything that happened from last night to now was blurring my vision repeatedly, bringing goosebumps to my skin.
"Bhabhijaan,"
Suddenly the voice of Adeena broke my chain of thoughts.
Sitting beside me, she held my trembling fingers and muttered weakly.
"Don't worry, Bhabhijaan; we two won't let anything happen to you,"
I smiled weakly and signalled them back.
'I know,'
She thinned her eyebrows and chuckled a little.
"Okay, I think we first need to understand this sign language. Otherwise, we can't plan anything,"
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Ruhani ~ The Language Of Love
Historical FictionSitting on the bed, I was waiting for my husband to arrive. It was our wedding Night. I rolled my toes as the visuals of him slowly touching my cheeks, making love to me was blurring my vision again and again. I was trying to compress my frequent bl...
