CHAPTER 2...
When Heer came into conscious she was in the hospital. Her one hand and foot was injured. Pain of the injury was unbearable.She fainted again.
After one week I again came to conscious nd started thinking abt my family. Whoever i asked no one knows abt dem. With lots of crying my tears had dried.I found tat I was in some sort of camp where all the injured people were present.
Then only i saw a girl...
i asked her..."sister,yeh kn si jagah hai?,IS dis my ambala??"
she was shocked nd was looking at me nd took hold of my hand and made me stand infront of a man...
"actually,mein ney in sey poocha keh yeh kn si jagah hai bt i think in ko samajh nhi ayi..."
MAn"yeh this is Bombay"
heer"bt i live in ambala"
man"bt that city has been totally destroyed so all the injured people had been brought here"
heer"but my family????" with tears...
MAn"jus hope tat dey r f9..."
Nd man goes frm there...all those words fell on heer as the books from the shelf falling on her...
A lady standing aside was staring at me...nd suddenly reached me..."Tm kahan ki ho??kahan sey ayi ho?koi rishtey daar...???
heer"i am HEER...mein ambala sey hoon nhi koi nhi mil raha"
lady"kuch khaya"
heer"nhi"
lady"ohh mera bacha chalo mere saath us camp mein"
HEEr started walking behind her nd upon reaching tat camp she found many girls who had lost there parents...
the LADY WAS DALJEET...
bt i ignored it nd was abt to take another step wen i heard my name been taken...
wid luv SAIRA...
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