Dreams Woven Beautifully ✔️

Chapter - 58 Heart in a Storm

"The greater your storm, the brighter your rainbow"

Wishing y'all a fantastic 2019 !  

I had my Sem - 3 exams until dec. Thus a late update. Make sure to read the NOTE at the end. EXTREMELY IMPORTANT!

* Listen to 'Yaariyaan' from Cocktail and enjoy your read *.*

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Thunder strikes hard with fury. He needs to vent out his pent up frustration in order to be freed. Storm hovers over Earth like reddening danger. They say after every storm comes a brighter halo of glory. A rainbow waits on the other side with it's spectrum of joy. 

Stars can't shine without darkness. A sunrise marks the end of a hopeless night. It restores our faith in delirium. 

That night she couldn't sleep.

Generous hearts are often broken. Since they leave a mark in other's soul, their peace are often snatched. 

The torment of her heart evaded the power of slumber. Her soul lamented for all that she lost within a night. Connections that were so close to her being were seized from her life all of a sudden. 

What did she not do to keep them all together ?! 

She was one of those few who'd go out of their way to mend things, fix the broken, keep others happy. She truly belonged to that rare jewel category. Inspite of being perhaps the biggest star of them all with her performances and career choices, she stuck to her basic roots and never made them feel inferior. It was her humility that touched people more than her candidness or a bonafide star persona. 

Her name says "ALIA" , which roughly means a STAR , something that shines bright, up in the sky, one that who reigns. And now look at destiny! Alia truly signified all that her name stood for. She embodied the values of a true bright star. Exemplary, unblemished and innocent. 

Apparently that was what cost her this pang, this twitch within her insides. 

Now she'll have to live with this ache for the rest of her life. Knowing that she lost her best friend while gaining her love for eternity. She lost her Fubu for her true love Sid. Their love story got it's share of complexities not because families clashed, but because friendships cracked. 

It doesn't matters if it was a relationship or a friendship. When it ends, your heart breaks. 

Tum se bhi zyaada hongi abb yaadein pyaariyaan,

hum dono ki hain apni apni laachaariyaan ... 

A week later ...

Everything was a mess.

His home, his heart and his existence. 

A week since all that had conspired in their peaceful life. 

Everything had shattered. Their life, dreams, year long friendships, trust. 

Everything

He had lost is love. His Alia. 

She was a walking corpse. Nothing could mend the broken. Her wounds would take time to heal. He was proud of how she took all those blows with a brave spirit even though her entire being was crushed with each story unfolding. He knew from that moment itself that she won't be the same anymore. And how true it became. She was merely breathing.