Ballad Of Love

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" you are the story that,
i never want to end. "

...

• Delhi, India.

She was seeing a beautiful view, sun and moon shinning together like pearls yet so apart. She has always been a sunrise person but today she fell in love with the dawn of the sun, sky turning into different shades, stars appearing like majestic opulence, winds dancing around her, touching her exposed skin so effortlessly, tingling her, birds flying back to their homes and trees talking in their foreign language. For the first time in her life, she was stunned with Allah's creation.

"Beautiful. Magical. Healer."

She was enjoying the weather, a little bit too much. And her driver came infront of her, she got out of trance seeing him.

"Ma'am. Lets go." He opened the door for her, she looked at the car carefully and back to the driver.

"Its not my car."

Before the driver could say anything her phone started ringing.

"Salam Ammu....yes..yes... I'm on my way....yeah ammu I'll be home soon." Mahrosh sat in the car and ordered the driver to drive as fast as he can.

Mahrosh was feeling dizzy and tired. She has been working tirelessly, the land mafia was giving her a very tough time and she is not ready to back down. After all she was walking on the path of Righteousness and Justice, nothings going to change her ways.

She closed her eyes and soon fall asleep, her Driver looked at her from the mirror and then wiped the sweat on his forehead. For a moment he thought of not doing it, but soon his daughter's face came infront of his eyes.

And to save his daughter from the den of wolves, he decided to throw another daughter of Eve in their cage.

Mahrosh was sleeping peacefully without knowing that the car has changed its route, she wasn't going her home, but in hell.

The car came to stop with a halt and Mahrosh wake up with the suddeness, her eyes were half opened but she can see its not her home. She looked at the driver, about to question him where they are, but to her surprise, the driver looked at her with hands joined Together, his head bowed down in shame.....she didn't understood what was happening but before her mind could work or think.

The car's door opened and she was pulled by her hair harshly. Her eyes were closed, she couldn't open them due to the pain she was feeling in her head. The man was dragging her, her clothes were dirtied, her scarf fallen somewhere. She was trying to let herself free from his hold. But the man was too strong and she was still fighting.

He threw her harshly on what feels like a mattress. Mahrosh holding her throbbing head looked around and saw men standing around her, her strength gave up on her, she felt terrified. Their lusty and filthy gazes piercing in her soul. She left their dirty hands moving up and down on her body, she pleaded to leave her, she cried, she begged....but they didn't stop.

Mahrosh's sense were giving up, in the Very last moment she prayed for death.

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Tujhe Ishq Ho Khuda Kare
Tujhe Uss Se Koi Juda Kare

Tere Hoonth Hansna Bhool Jayein
Tere Aankh Pur-Numm Raha Kare

Tu Uski Baatain Kiya Kare
Tu Uski Baatain Suna Kare

Usse Dekh Kar To Ruk Jaye
Wo Nazar Jhuka Kar Mila Kare