Sometimes all the parched valley of heart needs is a drop of Petrichor. Noor Fatimah hasn't had it easy but still she faces every obstacle in her life with a smile on her face and a firm faith in her heart. When circumstances shake the very base of her being , she comes across the worst nightmare of her life. But in all this her feet stumble upon a confusion she can't seem to understand. A confusion named Rayyan Ahmed Khan. He's cynical. He's a bad news. And he questions everything she's always believed in. Two very different people from two very different worlds cross paths. One is determined to get out of the dark shadows looming over her while the other cherish the darkness he's living from within. Can she be the drop of petrichor he needs? Or will he be the storm she's hell bent on avoiding. And will love have a role to play here? Highest Rank: 2 in Spiritual Winner of The Fiction Awards 2019

'Are you sure tum ye shadi chor ke bhaagna chahti ho.' ' maine aaj tak apne decisions double check nahi kiye, you know that. ' But he freaking loves you, mohabbat karta hai tumse.' ' BHAAR MEIN JAYE YE MOHABBAT.' Story in Roman Urdu 💓

‪just as the trees die, the rain arrives and brings them back to life. Allah will do the same with you. Her sadness will not last. Happiness will be reborn. ‬

you see a beautiful girl sitting alone i see a tortured soul dealing with everything on her own i see a girl haunted by her past.

'' I was AFRAID to love again , But then YOU helped me '' ™2014 All Right Reserve