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His brash grey conniving eyes sparkle in the negative , triumphant glint while his dark grin and mock stature enthralled upon his lamb... rips her soul apart till her eyes have no glimmer of innocence and providence . His humiliation, his chides, his domination and the typical male assertion of pressure is attempting its best to suffocate and choke the life and light out of her being..and yet not a single part of him realizes that the very light he is trying to suffocate endlessly..is the very light that is completely consuming him..and hasn't it begun consuming him ever since he met those fiery almond browns of justice? The whole day..he is certainly making , planning and plotting..and his sole purpose of living now...a life that had no purpose at all for 29 years, except for being a product of being bought and sold in the cut throat market of life ..finally has the only aim and determination of how he can diminish the shine , the power and might of her light..but that unsettlement in his eyes and heart takes the same route all of his schemes have..a grey plan...He makes her a serving doll without a single fiber of life..walking as if into the doors of death with a broken smile while serving every single soul around her...his sadistic satisfaction of as if healing the overwhelming scars within him..by making her an ornament of his lavish property flourishes within his dark smile ..but the ruthless , politically hungry , emotionally devoid wolf does what? After making her trot around like an object does without any existence..he gives her life by feeding her food..why? for what reason? and how does the dead heart come alive that second will remain one of his personal mysteries...He's going to hang her , kill her , suffocate the very light that has already entered within his mind , and ignited his veins but will whiplash the wind even if it tries to demoralize her..like Tanzie said once.."dard bhi tum , dava bhi tum." He might trap her into a gorgeous , patronizing death , but if a single person..whether its the writer or producer..says a single word against his lamb , his eyes will turn into saucers and his hands will be tainted of blood and possession.If the hate makes him Madhubaala's winter coat against the cold world..the love is going to shake the roots of Earth's existence..That's why in hate , in murder , in passion and aggression..sirf wolf kya hi haq hai. Humesha.
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