I faintly remember reading somewhere that there are three parties involved in Abuse. An abuser, a victim and an observer. If even one of them was brave enough to defend the wrong , then the heinous crime would have not occurred. I am not an Abuser but none less than one because I just stood there and watched. I didn't even raise a faint cry when they were mercilessly attacking their victim. I had the means and influence to stop but I chose not to. He was right as I am worse than them, a selfish coward. I hid behind petty excuse of my weak self while they burned their prey into ashes. Those ashes were taken away by tide of time, leaving nothing behind. All I could do was mourn over the loss. I stayed strong, believing against all odds that phoenix will arise from those forsaken ashes. I know when karma hits, I will also be on receiving end. Yet I prayed and waited, for his return. Cover page is downloaded from internet. None of the images used are owned by Author.

Life was never easy for Mehek. She is an orphan, living at mercy and charity of others. When she decided to marry the love of her life, she had to leave her ambition and goals. Fighting against all odds, she tried to love their own Happily ever After. Yet to save her man, she was forced to betray him and give herself to a rich man, Shaurya Khanna. Torn between guilt and want, loyalty and reality; she chose to live a lie. But little did she know that he already saw through her pretenses and decided to make her, his healer. She belonged to him, Shaurya. On demand of my readers, I am posting the same story which I have long ago published in indiaforums under the name Tere Ishq ki Mujhko Aadat Hai. The chapters are same, except for few edits. Cover page is downloaded from internet. None of the images used in story are owned by Author.

I have had dreams. Well, who doesn't. May be mine shall appear simple and petty to others. Yet they were mine to cherish. I want to do well for myself and make my life worth living. Like any woman, I wished to have a family with a loving husband and cute children. A fulfilled life amidst love and care of family & friends. I am clumsy but never scared to take a leap. You can term me as ordinary but I dared to aim for extra ordinary. Heartbreak is a risk but I forbid to wrap my heart in an ice cage to protect it. One need to live life fulled to make your death valuable. People often term me as naive. Am I? Perhaps but I never cared. I loved myself and my near & dear ones. Yet it took one incident to turn my life upside down. A moment I was blooming and next I am thrown out in dirt. What was my mistake? That I took enough courage to wish a life with the man I love with my heart. Is it too much to ask for an ordinary woman? I was stripped of my dignity. Portrayed my persona as gore. Colors were taken away from me, so were my dreams. My friends and love could do nothing but gaze me with pity. I tried to make peace with my fate and resort to a life of disappointment. Atleast, I had my family. But then I realised that residue of cruelty was still left inside me. It threatened to poison whatever I hold precious to me. I realised that it is my time to stand tall and fight. I was not their first victim neither will I be their last. Mayhap if I sought justice, then it shall save a future victim. Cover page is downloaded from internet. None of the images used in story are owned by Author.

A kind human, a caring mother and a working woman trying her best to meet ends. That summaries Mehek. She is struggling to balance her ever volatile life from falling apart. Still she manages to keep her smile intact and count her blessings. Because she knew, she had wronged the righteous. She fears the cosmic law of what goes around, comes around. She seeks forgiveness and hopes that she will spared by time. Shuarya, a successful business man and a widower. His wife passed away, leaving behind a daughter who is barely few months old. His family and career are his top priorities. He never got time to ponder on ruins of his past. He was proud that he moved on from his painful memories and bore no emotions to people who resided in them. She desperate for a decent paying job. He wanted an able to woman to take care of his infant. They were brought together by chance. Despite her optimism, Mehek realized that none can escape Karma. She didn't fight and took it as her rightful punishment. Shaurya had to accept that however hard he tried to bury hatred beneath his cold demeanor, it is still alive and kicking. At times innocents fall victim to his wrath. Old Sins indeed possess long Shadows. And few are sinfully dark. Cover page is downloaded from internet. None of the images used in story are owned by Author.

A love story revolve around two love birds and their family feud with their daily activities