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São Paulo,
BrazilKiran POV.
It was 2 am in the morning and still, I couldn't sleep. Tears rolling down my cheeks. At the same time, I don't want to cry but I want to cry too. I silently slipped from the room and went to the backyard of the house. Dead silence was ruling over the whole environment. The moon was alone in the sky, looking at me.
I sat under the shade of the backyard, and hug my both knees, silently crying my heart out. I know that loving someone is so painful, But what about someone's cold behavior, ignorance, and apathy? They all kill you mercilessly. And all this attitude of the one you love!?
I was in pain as if someone is cutting my body with a saw or more than that. I don't remember how long I cried. But for the first time in my life, I cried so much that the tears dried in my eyes.
Mein to tumhari ankho'n mein muhabbat dhoondney ayi thi Asad par tumhari ankho'n me to koi jazbat koi tasurr hi nahi thay. Tumne to meri taraf daikhna bhi gawara nahi kiya aik baar daikhtey to sahi, meri ankho'n mein jhanktey to tumhe pata chalta mein tumse Muhabbat karti hn Asad! Bohat muhabbat.... Par tumharey rawaiye ne to aaj jaan leli meri... Sahi suna tha meine Mehboob bohat zalim hota ha... Tum bohat Zalim ho Asad...bohat Zalim!
Roney ka kiya faida Kiran? Muhabbat rog ha.. bas ab isi rog k sath hi jeena parega jab tak zinda....
I went inside wash my face, drink water, and lay down on my bed. How difficult it is to pretend to be happy even when you are unhappy and broken. That's all I have to do now because I can't hurt my loved ones because of me. A painful smile crept on my face.
Asad POV.
I was done with all my packing. I quietly plopped myself on my bed and placed my head on the bed crown. A smile crept on my face. She was wearing purple kurti and blue jeans along with a purple floral Scarf nicely wrapped around her neck. Her half hair was tied and half of her hair was scattered on her shoulders. Some of her hair strands were playing with her cheeks. She was looking beautiful.
I found out today how difficult it is to ignore the person you love.
Aaj bhi hamesha ki tarha naak pe gussa tha mohtarma k... Kaisey batau tumhe Kiran kitna mushkil tha tumharey samney jana or tumhe face karna. Jab jab tum mere samney rahi ho tab tab mein azziyat mein raha hn.
Mujhe maloom tha k aik Mulaqaat k badd insaan takleef mein rehta ha. Magar ye azziyat, dard or takleef to meri soch se bhi ziyada ha jo mera wajood ghairey baithi ha.
Sahi faisla tha Yaha se janey ka. Tumharey hotey hue yaha rehta to bechain rehta, dil tumse milney k bahaney dhoondhta. Jitna door rahu ga utna hi acha ha hum dono k liye. Tum bhi sakoon mein raho gi or mein? mere to naseeb mein ha hi be sakooni magar Dil ko mana ln ga k bohat door hn tumse.
I closed my eyes although There was no sleep in my eyes.
Author's POV.
Rio de Janeiro,
Brazil,
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