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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"Do you want to go back to him? Are you still in love with him?"
He asked, staring at her in trepidation. The fear of losing her was visible in his voice and tearful eyes.
"I wish! " A wistful smile appeared on her face, "But That's impossible now. You know It hurts to love someone and not to be loved in return, But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel. In hope of love I lived. I hoped for love with all my heart now I'm hopeless, falling apart. I'm tired of watching the person I love be in love with someone else. Craving for someone else's presence when I'm present in his life. It's too late for a second chance, although I'd love to know where we'd have been, If only we had tried....But unfortunately...
His love for her left him broken forever and my hope of love left me empty for eternity with no hope of love again."
He is her husband, the father of her children, her life partner but only committed by responsibilities and obligations....not by love.
He's there in her life through thick and thin but only as duty....not as desire.
He'd spend more than a decade with her, but only as housemates and co-parent of their children....not as companion.
There's every emotions in their relationship but the love is dead...and only Hope is left.
'HOPE OF LOVE'
Join "Hope Of Love" the story of Jahan and Jannat.