☘ P.O.W.E.R.L.E.S.S عاجزة ☘

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Palwasha's POV :
I weakly open my eyes, to dark only some moonlight entering the room. I was helpless. My body ached & so did my heart. I was a weak helpless , bird kept in a cage. I had never thaught bad for even an animal, I never did anything bad in my life, I never harmed someone then....why me, why am I in this state?, Why am I being tortured , what is my sin?, . As I thaught about my misery soft broken sobs left my throat. Tears ran down my cheeks . Was I never going to escape this misery? This torture?. I didnt know what to cry on...? On my pain? Or my fate?. Its been weeks & now I dont even know if my family is *sobs** alive ...or dead. Waleed ...lala...help ....me you promised... didn't you?...you were my hope.... Where are ...you now...where are you lala...?. Ya Allah....have mercy on me...please...get me...out of here!. I talked to myself in my head. Slowly hope faded as did my peace. There seemed no Hope ....i loose..!

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