SHADES OF LOVE❤

1.ANOTHER WOMAN'S MAN!!!

Hello again everyone.I promised to write something new for you so here i am.
All the themes are going to be unconventional and some might even be a bit taboo.

So obviously i would appreciate an open mind.I write to challenge myself and more than that i do this to see just what other kind of love there is to witness other than the basic one we are all used to.

Now there is a chance a lot of other people might be working on the same themes.But i don't read anything so i have no freaking idea.
Agar kisi chamatkar ke chalte kuch bhi similar hojaye...toh plz mujhe inform kar den taaki kam se kam main mention kar paun k ye ek coincidence hai and they can get a shoutout for doing it before i did...which they rightfully deserve.

As you can read by the title....this is going to be something different rather than your boy girl chase so i hope you are ready for another soul searching short story.

I wanted to change the names but i understand how it can be disengaging for some people so i kept the name same but the surnames different.

Feedback is a must and ofcourse its good to be back again!!!!

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We see someone in love and we are immediately jealous.
Lekin kya jo dikhta hai wo hota hai???

What if you want something that is not yours????

What if the line between right and wrong is nothing but a dilemma that stands between what you desire and what you must not have.

Presenting one shade of socially unacceptable love!!!

Happy reading babies!!!!
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Sana woke up with the sound of alarm shrieking behind her ears.
She punched the clock and shut it off as she closed her eyes again.
But luck was not on her side today,the local mosque reverberated with the  sound of morning azaan!

Well God has his ways of getting the job done so sana had to wake up now.
Its been 5 months of the same routine par roz usey bhagwan hi jgate hain.
She mumbled waking up after lying dead on her bed as the prayers finished.

"Ho jati ameer paida sana,ye din ni dekhne pdte....who the fuck decided that we should work at 8 in the morning, i mean how boring do you have to be...to wake up at 5"??

She stuffed the toothbrush in her mouth and switched her geyser on.

She checked the time it was around 5:20 and she knows her flatmate will be performing her morning namaz  right now and will come to scream at her in next 15 minutes...so she only has limited amount of time before she is interrupted.

Ek toh delhi ki sardi kasam se....sana hated Delhi's weather.

Being from Punjab will mostly make you hate any concrete jungle.Except if you lived in one from the beginning.

She took a record time shower and washed her face after that.

Untying her hair sana started blow drying it and as soon as switched the blow dryer off,her friend started banging the door.

Mannat was outside screaming murder.

"Sanaaa...bahar aaja plz,mera boss mujhe maar dega"

Sana-Coming.

She stepped outside and kissed her cheek.

Mannat-Maska rehne de...tera breakfast bhi bna diya hai...kha k chale jana..ab hat ja mujhe nahane jana hai .

Sana gave way to her best friend of 4 years and the only one she trusts in this stupid city....mannat was your girl next door.She was from Lucknow and was the only sister of 4 brothers who desperately wanted a sister.