SMUT.....I'm a corrupted lawyer not by choice but, by compulsion. I'm dealing with a rape case...the case forces me inside a forced marriage with a dominant MLA of Uttarpardesh.
Tajveer singh rathore is remarked as the most cruel man of U...
I saw Tajveer, he was totally covered with blood, he looked like a alive dead body, i don't know what these monsters did to my Tajveer.
"Tajveer!!" i cried out loud towards him, and he looked at me, and gave me a smile. i don't know but, the smile he gave me, it expressed the feeling of a dead person who comes alive, the smile that a newborn gives, it felt as if he got a new birth, he kept staring at me.
I was looking at him and he was looking at me, for a moment my whole world just got freeze...i forgot that I was here to fight for him, I totally forgot that I just killed 50 men.
I ran to him as if he was my last hope, he couldn't stand but, somehow grabbed the energy within himself and stood up on his legs...he's legs were shaking but he still stood up and opened his arms for me.
I didn't saw anything, i didn't noticed anything happening around me...I just ran towards him, I ran towards him like a thirsty person runs towards the water.
I ran towards him like a hungry person runs towards the food.
The beggars for the money.
The non-guilty for justice.
A mother for her missing son.
And...
A wife for her kidnapped husband.
I jumped at him and hugged him like a small baby to his mother.
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Ye fitoor mera laaya mujhko hai tere kareebये फितूर मेरा लाया मुझको है तेरे करीबYe fitoor mera rehmat teriये फितूर मेरा रेहमत तेरीYe fitoor mera maine badla re mera naseebये फितूर मेरा मैंने बदला रे मेरा नसीबYe fitoor mera chaahat teri----by Arjit singh
