Perle❤

Perle❤

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Perle ❤️. Kam vdekur shtatë herë sot ...por ti s'e di askush s'di gjë për vdekjet e mia shtatë sa mrekullitë... ishte herët mëngjes një zog që e gjeti të prishur strehën më kujtoi foletë që dikur kisha dhe u mbyta në filxhanin e kafesë... ishte ora 8 kur ndodhi e dyta i telefonova shtëpisë sime në Shqipëri "Alo...mami...si je?" pastaj u kujtova që aty nuk banon më askush tymosa një cigare dhe vdiqa... e treta do të ketë qenë në mesditë kur ndërsa shihja veten në pasqyrë sytë e tim eti më thanë "nuk ia vlen, sado që të përpiqesh, biri im, gjithnjë do të ndodhë diçka dhe fundi do të të duket fillim..." në 4 pasdite ndodhi e katërta kur u ktheva nga puna për në shtëpi kontrollova në kutinë postare veç zarfa bankash, fatura dhe gjoba, asnjë letër dashurie... e pesta ndodhi në muzg i tronditur nga buzëqeshja e tij u përpoqa t'ia fshi lotin një kllouni nuk munda, ndaj ia hoqa maskën dhe isha unë ai... tjetra si zakonisht në mbrëmje kur të gjitha pemët e botës më duken mimoza zgjata duart t'i përkëdhel, por ato nuk ishin në atë orë unë gjithnjë bëhem pluhur rërë në erë... pjalm endacak... vdekje aromatike... me puthjen e jetës më ringjalli nata për t'i varrosur gjashtë vdekjet nëpër vargje ia lexova mungesës tënde dhe kjo ishte e shtata...
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Here I m standing with tears in my eyes wearing the heavy bridal lehenga, It was my wedding day, in which I dreamt to be the most special day of my life but here situation is opposite and today is the worst day of my life or my worst days started, He hold my arm with his palm and pushed me in the center of huge lavish hall, I landed on my knees and with the support of my hands i prevented myself for falling more. The voice of my scream echoed in whole hall, soon the family members witness me and the situation.. "Kaun hai yeh ladki, Tahir" a middle aged woman spoke with little harsh tone. He was about to say something but again someone spoke and this time it was a young girly voice, "Tumne isse shadi karli, hum dono shadi karne wale the n" her voice showed only anger and disappointment I can't belive that he was the same person whom I called my love. He is the one who ruined my life, my everything. He didn't left my heart broken but shattered. He didn't only enjoy my pain but my body too. He didn't ruined me but destroyed me. ____ "Sign karo yeh divorce paper aur dafa ho jao, hamare ghar se" the same middle aged voice ordered me. I started at him but he looks least bothered here, his signing column is empty but I m sure he will the happiest person after signing it. He is standing beside the girl whom he was going to get married a long ago. But they don't know that his blood is also growing inside me, the heir of this house who will be having their surname after his name After signing the papers i step out after looking at him with tears and left. Everything ended up! ____ She just dreamt to be with him but he made her dream as nightmare. The story only of revenge where she loves him and he hates her..he just want to make her suffer the worst. In this story where everything represents revenge, is there any chance of love? Will she get his love? #WILL EDIT THIS SOON. TOLERATE PLEASE#

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