"I won't let you come with me if you wear this burqa. Understood?"
Mrs. Khan fixed her brown furious gaze at the 12-year-old girl who was insistent on wearing a burqua and beginning Hijab.
After being unable to convince her father, she was trying to...
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❝ My daughter was born for stage. You can see the way she holds mics. When she's on stage, she fills the auditorium with magic. ❞
~ My father
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❝ Mum, should I read or should I write? ❞ ❝ Write! Cause not every girl writes, meri jaan.❞
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❝ I was born to Play hard. With Words, Mics, and People. Or so I thought? ❞
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❝ She was born with a reading list. Longer than her age. ❞
❝ I've harbored more pain than what my eyes show.❞
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Alright!
So, here's a little secret: "Beneath the Dark Veil" isn't just an anthology—it's my sanctuary.
I'm currently battling severe writer's block, and this collection has become my safe space to pour out my thoughts.
So, almost every entry is an absolute first sh*tty draft. But you know what? That's the beauty of it. It's raw, it's real, and it's unfiltered and mostly unedited. ❅
Note: Chapters may not follow a chronological order, reflecting the unrefined nature of my writing process.
♛
Stay tuned for updates. Let's uncover what lies "Beneath the Dark Veil" together!
Feel free to read and enjoy every chapter as a piece of standalone.
