day: 5
month: 3rd
time: 1:04 pm
saima came running to alamzeb with a news that would've made alam feel delighted
"Alam..Alam.."
"kya hua saima (folding clothes and piling them up)"
"tumhe pta bhi hai..mehfil me ek naya shayar aya hai.."
"hmm toh hum kya karein"
"kya kare?? arre..tumhe hi toh din raat sher-o-shayari ka bukhaar rehta hai..ab kya keh rhi ho"
"(chuckles) ek zamana tha saima..aur humari nazar mein niyazi sahab se behtar andaaz-e-bayaan kisi ka nhi"
"fir bhi alam..ek baar chalo toh sahi..shayad tumhe ala lage"
"tum hume puraane din kyu yaad dilwa rhi ho?"
"kyuki hum tumhe aur udaas nhi dekh sakte..ab yeh lo aur achhe se taiyaar hona, aaj shaam unki Azam khandaan ke yahan mehfil hai,,aur tumhe humare saath chalna hi hoga"
Saima pov;
ab shayad waqt ki nazaqat alam ko khush kar paye..aur humara dil kehta hai ki aisa hi hoga
Alamzeb pov:
jaane anjaane aisa kyu ho rha hai ki hum jis cheez se dur rehna chahte hai wahi humari aankhon ke saamne baar baar aakar ruk-si jaati hai..
her thoughts gave her some intution which she had ignored that something life changing is gonna take place in her life..
time skip
evening- 4:50 pm
"Alam..taiyaar hui ya nahi"
saima shouted from downstairs while alam was almost done doing her glow up for once again after taj had left her..
"aa gyi saima"
she opened the door and placed her left foot outside the door..her well embroidered silver juttis and shiny-ringing anklets revealed themselves before her.
her elegant farshi-sharara with a tukdi work had almost left the beauties of lahore behind. her her pasa,bangles even nose ring had been elevated to a next level exortment once they felt Alam's skin as a support
"Alam hum bayaan nhi kar sakte ki tum ek baar phir lahore ki raani lag rhi ho"
"ab tareef hi karti rahogi ya phir-"
'achha chalo chalein"
with that saying, both of them left towards their way to Azam Haveli for the mushaira raat
"saima" (fixing her dupatta)
"ji kahiye"
"par..hume toh mushaire ka nyota (invitation) kisi ne diya hi nahi, toh phir hum kai-"
"jis tarah tum baloch sahab ke ghar gayi thi huzoor ki ijaazat ke bagair.."
"saima ammijaan jaanti thi unhe, is tarah hum kisi ke bhi mushaire me nhi ja sakte" (looks at her in disbelief)
"jaante toh voh tumhari ammijaan ko aaj bhi hain., fikr mat karo, hum sab sambhal lenge tum bas us naye shayar ke kalaam suno"
"saima-"
"hum keh rhe hain na- ab bas chup chaap dekhti jao"
Alam was tensed for the fact that saima had no permission to walk into somebody's event in such an abrupt manner
time skip:
at the event:
"chalo ab aa bhi jao"
"mai tumhe phir se yaad dila rhi hun saima hum galat kar-"
"kuchh galat nhi hai, aur agar ab tumne kuchh kaha toh mai khud sabko bata dungi ki hum bina ijaazat ke yahan aaye hain"
(she sighs)
she was stading in the opposite direction when she heard a voice that echoed in her ears..familiar, alomost resembling someone she knew would come back to her
"yeh awaaz toh-"
TO BE CONTINUED...
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DASTAN-E-ISHQ Tajdar Alamzeb
Non-FictionHeeramandi part 2 a world where love never loses revival of Taj for his beloved Alam written and composed by authorly.. credits for conceptual heeramandi goes to respected owner and producers no copyrights implied just another version and vision e...