BARZAKH

'Our Tale'

"Their love transcended the veil of worldly life, revealing the beauty of Hereafter"- The tale of Barzakh

The air was penetrating his lungs through the nostrils, the realisation that the barricades of the Palace wouldn't be capable of penetrability, settling the myriad assurance and he was concealed behind the pillar.

He was clueless about what direction he should go; the absence of knowledge pushed his state to figure out the direction. The meaning of the name Collided with his state, 'Dark: the Beauty'. He ascertained the direction as the grievous palace of Eodun'Ziba was luminous, and he had to find out the tenebrous but divine core.

As the wrongdoers were muted due to their misdeeds in the human orb, the Silent was the only way to confine the sight of barricades. He possessed a silent demeanour, walk, vibe and actions. He was stepping into the silence, the tension of being caught was gyrating over his cap-burdened head, and the Muskh fragrance was calling through the medium of air.

His precise steps entangled with his own feet and this led him down. The mould of silence broke, all sense of barricades gathered and they ran behind the sound of 'daam'. Dhu'l-nun dragged himself to the spandrel; the blood permeated over his legs, and the unbearable pain gripped him.

Despite hardship, he was perpetually looking for the destined point and he saw a tenebrous opened room amid the luminosity. And that's when he realized, 'That's my destiny.' He staggered toward the room, and as he penetrated the darkness that occurred in his eye, he had to navigate through the tenebrosity to find the ''eodun'Ziba" crown.

The fragrance was fading from the tapestry of the air, the tenebrous sparked, and he touched and felt a Cold, dead body. He paused as in Barzakh, no one could feel the presence or external appearance.

Physical world

Aunt Anaa was worried about Dhu'l-nun, she was sobbing in a sussurating sound, and the herd were wandering with her. Kha and Ha were weeping tears, while Lubwa was consumed by rage. Due to the landslide, the whole Townlet was distraught; Anaa and other people decided to visit the veteran lady, and the reach they saw the lady was screwed-up.

They put forth their implore to find out their beloveds, including Dhu'l-nun, through 'jacpehan' [A magical world like a mirror. In the Persian language, the world is called jacpehan]. The lady swept her feared visage and found out about them; some were dead, some were wounded, but Dhu'l-nun was untraceable, which made the lady enraged.

Barzakh

Dhu'l-nun found out about the eodun'Ziba crown and he placed the crown on his head by removing his best-loved cap. The next moment, the incandescent burst out, the locks of all palace broke out, and Dhu'l-nun saw the dead body of eodun'Ziba, which vanished.

He ran upstairs as he saw a hand and the coterminous, the effulgent visage, the pearl-like eyes and the curtain of hair enshroud her side visage, the quercitron yellow gown and the petrified expressions. She pulled his shawl collar; the moment she laid her head on his chest, the pounding heart of Dhu'l-nun numbed and the warmth of each other arms was equanimous.

His eyes opened upon the step sound, he slid his hand inward from her back to grasp her wrist. He pulled her with gentle force downstairs, and her sandal dropped on the stairs; she tried to fetch it, but a fraction of the time, with nought room, forced her to leave her sandal.