
i made this without knowing the story, abto lagta hain yewala perfect hain.Hammie why dont u publish it?it is breathtakingly awesome.
Hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie...infinity.
My favourite READ :
Dressed in a white kurta opened at the neck, part of his curly black chest hairs evident and in creased white pyjama, Dutta steadily progressed forward followed by a prison officer behind him. How well he knew this new cordoned off hint of blue painted ground floor abode of his. Beneath his feet squeaked the neutral toned slippery smooth prolonged corridor, fringed on either sides by rows of metal rod cells. His eyes noted each cell partitioned from the other by a cemented block of the hint of blue painted concrete pillars. His eyes observed the galvanized iron bar of security lock sensors that ran all the way along the top of the cells and held all the cells under tight security monitoring. His ear strained as the prison warden behind him, irritatingly ran his stick on the metal bars of the cell doors, crank! scrape! that sound how he shirked when he heard it in the deathly dark silence of the night, like a brief witches cackle! that he hid from it. But now was the odd occasion when he was forced to come out of dark solace to face the light of reality ,come clean with what fate handed to him next. His heels smarted as they dug into the prison sandals, which piped and rubbed on the cell walkway, but he continued with the requirement. With one hand loosely creased behind his back, he slanted his neck and contracted his lion like eyes as he spotted his magnified outline before him.The security light behind him cast his ghostly silhouette ahead and although he travelled forward bit by bit, his tall and majestic self, gobbled up his shadow, in the long corridor flanked by cells at both sides.
Hammieee hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie hammie.
READDD : But now was another move back into the civilized world.The notion still numbed him, he was at a loss to decipher what exactly he felt ,happy ?sad? excited? none of them made ground with him, but what did was alert apprehension of things to come.
ye bhi padhlooo naaa; He raised his head and looked at the sky, it was the same colour as it was from within the penitentiary, the sun made his eyes squint, that too was the same, the sounds ,smells of life seemed identical to those behind bars.. so where is freedom he mused for a split second is it a fleeting state of the mind? 👏 waaahhh kya likha apne, haan freedom is a state of mind only. hayeee this is a doomed chracter. mujheto bohat maza anewala hain iske sath.
Baji comes to take his bhao after he gets released from jail, abhi they r remembering their past. it is not sensible on baji's part to remind him about seema, her betrayal when dutta already moved on.
the AS-DUTTA scene was predictable, usse jail bhejnewala gawa jo di thi usne, hope the ice melts down, i love the warmth between dutta-roops n dutta saying '' kitna badi ho gyi hain tu''
YAAAYYY SOOO FINALLYYY AAA KOEEELLL NAKKUUU, hammie a thousands of hugs for u, meri shikayet thi apse jab nakku k rup k description padhti thi. haan ye nakku shayed black color paint karke koel bani hui to protect herself. but still...
hammieee i m going to love this, i knowww.
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