𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐮𝐫 | 𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈

˗ˏˋ ✎ 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 'ˎ˗

ardour | شدت

(n) - a strong, intense feeling of love or passion for someone.

˗ˏˋ roop - it had been six years, six long years since that dreadful india - pakistan partition in the year 1947 where roop had lost the love of her life, her zafar who formed a very integral part of her past memories. her past was haunting her, chasing her through the darkness of the night and the radiance of the day.

she tried hard to find a way to escape, burning down her feelings in the flame of her never ending longing for him.

searching for light, it seemed as if the moon got covered in the clouds and the darkness began luring her. 'ˎ˗

˗ˏˋ zafar - it had been six years, six long years he had fought death and waited impatiently for her, his roop! he had been waiting for her to stitch the broken pieces of his heart. the pieces that were shards of glass that could pierce her through.

he had wanted to turn his pain into poetry, his thorns into roses but the cruel world had burnt the pages of his poetry and had broken the vases of those roses of love. he was broken and hurt, waiting for her to gather him. would that ever happen? 'ˎ˗

˗ˏˋ haseena | she was his madness, the most beautiful mistake he had ever made. his soul's forever desire, the rhythm of his warm heart. she was his euphoria, his silent pleasure, the blessing he had always asked the Almighty to be bestowed upon!'ˎ˗

˗ˏˋ raghuvendra | he was her strength, her toughest shield and her handsome knight in shining armour in a cruel and brutal world of people who impersonated wolves, ever ready to devour her and rip her exsistence apart! 'ˎ˗

𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 @𝐝𝐚𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐡𝐢