baraan
n. ( باران )
rain, soft and melodious.
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'Its indecisive. One minute, it lies on my shoulders, curved at the ends, and the next its dancing in the breeze, as I sat in the passenger seat of my friend's car. We were driving down an empty road at 10 PM and the windows were down. I could feel the cool wind on my face snatching the heat away from under my skin, and scattering it like breadcrumbs. He was laughing at something, and I was watching his smile from the corner of my eyes, only to turn my head and look at his hair holding hands with his eyelashes, and him singing along with the words being whispered by the car, drowning in the screams of the wind.
"What do you think it'll be like? ...." '
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The story follows Gaitiara, a.k.a. Geekay, and her life after school and Alevels as she navigates life and goes through betrayal, loss, and something that she thought she would not experience until she was much older, something she avoided with her entire being - falling in love, or what seemed to be love, disguised as a feeling in her stomach, a feeling that she chased all her life, something she associated with her favourite books and music, and hugs from her closest friends - from the clouds and soft rains.
little did she know, she would come across ghosts of that feeling in stolen glances and words, words that left her heart as confused as her mind, only to haunt her until she accepted and realised the reality of things, until she evolved into the person she wanted to become.
until the storms around her, and inside her head calmed down to soft, beautiful rains, soft and slow like a dance and an embrace all rolled into one.
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hightest rankings:
#89 in Pakistan out of 41K
#20 in Lahore
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cover art by myself.
(Unwanted Series#4) (Sequel to HSB & HAB)
-"She has my heart. Its all up to her either cherish it or throw it."-
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"Sha-Shai-Shaizum.. Shaizum.. don't leave."
I froze there and felt my heart and soul pierced with a million knives. I stood straight and stared blankly at her unconscious state. It wasn't her fault. It wasn't.
I was the one at fault who thought it would be very easy to make her forget him. But how could she forget the man she loved for many years, in few months.
I sat beside her and counted her breaths as mine was getting lost with her voice.
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There was a news few days before that a young man committed suicide after not getting his love.
How did he feel when he fell from the 3rd floor?
Did he feel more pain than heartbreak?
Or did he feel peace in his heart after jumping from the 3rd floor?
If I also jump from the 3rd floor, will I feel this pain of heart breaking?
Or I'll just feel the peace that I searched from everywhere?
A stupid decision took me from where to where.
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He is just a friend for her.
But, unknowingly, she is more than a friend for him.
He is waiting for her without any intentions.
But she doesn't know about it.
He gave her his heart a long time ago.
But she throws it everytime without knowing.
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Can be read as stand-alone too.
Status~
1st Started: 10/06/2019.
Again started: 18/06/2022.
Completed: 25/11/2023.