Her hands bound by chains...
some call it tradition...some call it commitment...some call it pain...
but she calls it Love...
On one side is the man who will die for her...
The one man who will change the world for her...
The one man who loves her with his whole life...
The one man who can sacrifice his life for her...
Her Armaan...
On the other hand is the man who stood by her...
The man who's legally joined to her...
the man who is a friend of sought...
The man who calls himself her husband...
That man is Sid...
She stares blankly into the ashes of din,
Why does breaking tradition always be classified as a sin...
How can the world depend on her decision...
Why Oh Why is she the reason for the whole confusion...
She cries tears, her heart bleeds in love...
What does she do...Choose happiness in which form?
Does she break tradition and incur the wrath of the world?
Or stay with tradition and lose her heart?
She stares blankly into my eyes...
I cry seeing her fate...
But..Ridhimma sweetie...the question remains...
WHO WILL YOU CHOOSE?
Just felt like pouring my heart out...PLEASE this is not an AR/SR post....so don't start a war...thanks a million...
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- Pearl❤️