♧𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙏𝙔 ♧

CHAPTER 1

Covered in pink dress with short light golden hairs,pink cherry lips,light barown eyes with an innocent face she was peeking into her parents room where her younger brother was playing with many toys.she was looking at him with an innocent lust in her eyes.When her mother called her "MARIYAM".

covering her thoughts in herself she ran towards kitchen where her mother was.She entered into the kitchen and wrapped her tiny arms around her mother's legs.

"yes mama" she said in her sweet as honey voice.

"who were you looking at from the door?"  her mother asked

"mustafa.' she said innocently.

"why?" her mother asked sternly.

"mama."

"what happened,mama's peace of heart?" her mother said while making her sit on a stool.

"Where are my toys?" she asked while making an innocent face just as an angel.

"Which toys?" her mother asked while narrowing her eyebrows.

"The same ones i got when i was little."

"what are you saying?"  her mother asked while making a dubitable face.

"Like mustafa got toys i also should get toys."  she said while making a demented face.

"you never had any toys and dont ever ask this question again".  she said strictly while caging her broken heart in walls of boundaries made by society.

"But why?" a tear rolled up in her small doe deep black ocean eyes.

A hopeless mother was looking at her five years old innocent daughter speaking up for her rights about toys,she put her down from stool.Whwn mariyam tried to speak once again her mother her hands on mariyams little face to stop her from speaking .

"Go away from my sight, dont ever ask such things infront of your father,he will kill you."she said with a loud angry voice.

(so a five years old an innocent angel was warned to not to ask for her rights because her father may kill her for comparing herself with her brother and asking for her rights ..and then people say life is easier for girls..why dont you try to live a girl's life if it is that easy?)

Mariyam ran to her dark room where she knew no one will come to console her..while her mother was staring at her running figure with a glumness visible on her face.she was busy thingking how helpless she is who can not complete a simple wish of her innocent daughter,how hepless she is that she was not even able to answer "why" of her five years old daughter ,how could she even answer her ,how could she tell that angel that she was called "a curse,a misfortune" instead of a blessing . her eyes were unwillingly droping the water while thinking about the small "why" asked by her little daughter.

at night Maryam's father came home and didn't found mariyam.at dining table and he didn't even bother to ask about as he always think of her as curse.
Maryam's mother talked to Maryam's father to let her have a doll at least.they had an argument about it but somehow her father got agree to buy her a doll.
On the other hand a five years old angel slept voraciously.
Next day Maryam's mother came into her room with breakfast and a doll who has golden hairs and was wearing a pink frock same as mariyam.
Mariyam's mother woke her up from sleep and hugged her .mariyam hugged her back while marks of dry tears were visible on her small angelic face.
Her mother gave her a doll with a tray full of meal.
As mariyam saw the doll a wide smile crept on her face and she began to jump on the bed with joy. For the very first time of her five years of life she was happy.She was so exultant as if someone has brought her stars from sky. A little angel smiled for the very first time purely.

On the other hand "Mustafa" was getting all the happiness of life at the age of three just because he was a boy ,he got his parents love ,he wasn't getting judged by society,he wasn't called or a misfortune.He is deserving of all that because "HE IS A BOY" and what a women is off course nothing.

Days passed and mariyam made her doll her only friend,she started playing and talking to her as if she was a real person fatima(her mother) ignored it in the beginning but after some days mariyam stopped coming out her room and used to spend whole day in her room with that doll. Fatima become incredulous and concerned about mariyam ,so she decided to sent hee school.Once again her mother standup in front of her father to let her go to school.

"What will society say?,you have a daughter in your house but don't let her go to school?"

Fatima said to Yaqoob while tears were forming in her eyes.

"Don't call that curse my daughter,and I don't care about society,I let her live in this house isn't this enough?"

Yaqoob replied to fatima in a loud enraged tone.
Fatima got atrocious but still didn't gave up.

"They will disgust your character if you will not send her school,it's a crime they can sent you behind the bars."

Fatima said with a grin
Yaqoob went silent for silent for sometime then said.

"I will do whatever I want to do,don't teach me."

He said and left from there.while fatima sat on the edge of the bed,looking at his going figure with incredulity visible on her face.
The same night Yaqoob handed a bag, uniform and other school accessories to fatima and said,

"Don't let her go out alone."

And went to sleep.while amusement was visible on Fatima's face.She went straight to mariyam's room and tell her that she will start her school by tomorrow mariyam doesn't seemed much happy but a satisfied smile was crept on her small lips.
Mariyam started going to school but she still use to spend her most of the time in her room.So,once again fatima got incredulous.She went to mariyam's room and sat near her on her bed and asked her,

"Did you made any friends in schools?"
Concern was visible on her face and her tone was soft.

"I already have one friend I don't want to make more."

Mariyam said innocently.

"And who is your that one friend."

"Lara!"

She pointed towards her doll.

"Is lara your friend?"
Fatima asked behind disoriented.

"Yes!,she talks to me all the time."

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      "EXPERIENCING SADNESS
             AND ANGER
            CAN MAKE YOU FEEL
            MORE CREATIVE "
                             
                                      --✍️EZYLN.

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