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The help's intervention, broke the eerie silence that had engulfed the house after Zoya left unceremoniously because of an accidental ceremony. Oh ! the irony of life.
KV Help : Saheb , somebody just delivered this package.
Asad: Keeps his coffee down and takes the packet and the note from the help.
He slowly opens the package with his trembling hands . It had the engagement ring that he had given to his Lady Love.
The note read:
You called to ask if I am ok.
Yes , I am OK not because of you but in spite of you. I am returning some stuff , which, I cannot keep as a married woman.
I am returning,the engagement ring , along with the moon, as I am no longer capable of carrying the weight of the moon along with the responsibilities of a married woman. The moonbeams no longer provide me with tranquility, rather they scorch my being.
I am returning , the memories of that rainy night when ,your laughter was so alluring to my senses , our love blossomed , you whispered into my soul. As a married woman it will be immoral to cling to those memories.
I am returning , the promise of never leaving you, because that night you couldn't find a single reason to hold on to me.
I am returning, the dreams of our future together, because "Life can only be understood backwards; but it must be lived forwards." I could not protect the hope of our future together from that stormy night.
So Today I refuse to let you be my priority , for you made me just an option.
Sincerely,
Mrs Ayaan Ahmed Khan
P.S . I was hoping that you would ruin my lipstick that night , but you ruined my Mascara.
Be-laus mohabbat ke silslay ab Khatam,
Jis tarah ki duniya ab usi tarah ke hum..
Jis tarah ki duniya ab usi tarah ke hum..
The ink on the note smudged. Tears started rolling down his cheeks, he let them fall.
He sighed !
Miss Farooqui,
I will never be O.K. again. You have returned the memories and promises. It hurts to let go ,believe me it hurts more to hold on. I am looking at the moonlit sky. I am trying to match each star with a reason for loving you, I was doing great until , I ran out of stars.
I will hold on to the footprints you made on my heart , with a hope to walk with you again.I can't erase your name that is for ever etched on my hand but can hope to rewrite my name on your finger.I will hold on to the hope that Our Love , like a River will cut a new path after meeting this Obstacle.
I ask for your forgiveness, for it can't be undone but can only be forgiven.
I love you so much that it hurts.
"I can't promise you forever, because that's not long enough."
Yaadain teri aaj phir aayi hain baar baar
Pukara tumko aur phir roye hum zaar zaar
Pukara tumko aur phir roye hum zaar zaar
Jhanak
Shiv Shakti
