Kambakht Ishq: Damn This Love
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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.)
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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?
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1947. India is burning lines on maps are being drawn in blood. Families are torn apart, friends became strangers, and lovers... they are forced to choose between borders. Nandini Talwar has always lived a life of silk kurtis, laughter echoing in Talwar Kothi and stories scribbled in secret notebooks. she dreams of worlds that don't exist . Mohammad Zayaan Qureshi has grown up in the crowded lanes of Lahore, where chaos lives in every corner and azaadi is the only word on every lip. he's sharp, reckless, endlessly loyal to his religion. when trains become coffins and homes turn to ashes, their worlds collide on the most dangerous roads of all - the raaste that lead strangers toward each other. will love survive when history itself is determined to keep them apart? or will their names become just another forgotten story of Partition?
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