Hayat (LIFE)

Hayat (LIFE)

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Previously knows as Noora Hayat (Cruel World #3) They shyly shook my hand all the while looking anywhere but at me then ran away giggling to whatever they were doing before. I turned my eyes away from the girl's retreating figures and back to Noora only to find her looking after them fondly with a soft smile on her face. Noora's eyes tried to follow them and sight them out as the girls played around the marquee, coming in and out of sight. I didn't dare divert her attention and instead let her watch them as I looked down at my hands while playing with them. I was tracing my lines, when I heard Noora murmur softly. 'I never knew, I'd have them in my life.' I looked at her to find her eyes still looking for her girls. 'I was so lost and so hopeless. I was forgetting that HE listens. And HE never returns his slaves empty handed.' 'Beshak!' _ A story of hope, love, hate, stubbornness and ego. In short, a story of حیات (life)
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"Kash ke hum mile na hote. Shayad, humein dard na hota aur aapko aziyat." - (I wish we wouldn't have met, perhaps I wouldn't have been in pain and you wouldn't have been suffering.) "Aapke ishq mein har saza qabool hain humein, aur aap aziyat ki baat karti'n hain." - (I can accept every punishment in your love, and you're concerned about suffering.) •••••••••••••••••••••• It's not the story of two people or their love in between, rather it's the tale of their love stuck in between a tempest they couldn't avoid. Azaan Fahad Rahman, the man so regal from outside that his presence trembles the room and demands the attention undivided. Yet she was different. However, he wasn't just the man clad in power and authority because he was also the man who wears his heart on his sleeve and carries the kindness as if it's his soul. On the other hand, Isra Yasir Khan, the woman clad in soft colour and promises. The one who forces men to turn their heads, and questions their sanity. However, he wasn't one of them. She wasn't just soft and delicate because she was also strong and determined. She wasn't unbreakable, but she allowed those to break her who meant something. However what would happen if he'd meet her? What will happen if his kindness will be questioned and her permission will be revoked? Will their love thrive amidst the tempest or drown in the depth, lost within the tales unsaid? @Azim_hayat

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