HIJR
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  • Parts 11
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  • Reads 782
  • Votes 34
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 41m
Ongoing, First published Nov 27, 2020
Dr. Inhal Tariq still finds herself looking for her lost pieces on empty roads and abandoned homes. An embodiment of strength carrying the weight of an unhealed past. She forbids herself from falling back and breaking down.

Aariz Hassan, a man walking on shards of glass in search of hope. Being followed by shadows of questions that remain unanswered. What happens when he holds a hand that keeps slipping away?

Destiny makes hope run into silence. A world forms while another crumbles. Is this a new chapter or an ending marked with parting?
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Ya Amar (My Moon)

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It took a wrong turn to align their paths. They met at a time when both were lost souls, navigating through loss and the storms of life. At first, it was silence and long stares. Then the sceptical meetings blossomed into an orbit of comfort that uncovered the similarities of their souls in the bleak room of a psychiatric hospital. What began as hush tunes in their hearts boomed into a fierce crescendo. Noorie was a woman of fire, spontaneous and outgoing which rivalled Amir's quiet, organised and shy nature. Yet, their differences were a factor in the whole circumstances that bonded theirs hearts, souls and lives. They decided to take the leap into a life together. Marriage. It took her away from home, across the continent to the city of London where a new life awaits her. Her optimism was great. She was ready to learn the new way of life and fit in. But her new family found ways to tell her she was not fair enough to be part of them nor would they give her a chance to fit in. Little did she know that should be the least of her problems. There were a lot the man, her husband, with honey-wheat eyes that captivates her, whose sincerity melts her heart, and attitude races it had hidden from her. So much that brought fears, insecurities and secrets neither her nor her husband were ready for.