Chapter # 9 💫

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Hazrein Nazerin... Dekhti ankhoo aur parhne walo ko Mera Salaam...

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میں تمہیں دیکھنا چاہوں اگر اجازت ہو
تیرے ایک دیدار پہ میں نثار اگر اجازت ہو
یہ پہرے، یہ راستوں کی بندش بھی قبول ہمیں
جو بس آپ کردیں احسان اگر اجازت ہو
نہیں ضرورت ہمیں کسی کی ہمدردی کی
آپکی ایک نظر جو مل جائے اگر اجازت ہو
اگر آپکی ضد ہے کے ترپے محبوب یونہی
تو میں نے ماں کی یہ بات مگر اجازت ہو ۔۔۔

Main tumhain dekhna chaho agar ijazat ho
Tere ek deedar pe main nisaar agar ijazat ho
Yeh pehre, yeh raston ki bandish bhi qubool humain
Jo bas ap kardein ahsaan agar ijazat ho
Nahi zarorat humain Kisi ki hamdardi ki
Apki ek nazar Jo mil Jaye agar ijazat ho
Agar apki zid ha ke tarpe mehboob yunhi
Toh main ne maan li yeh baat magar ijazat ho

(Written by me)


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𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍

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"Your latte,"

Pops eyes snapped at the warm coffee cup in her hands that he missed to noticed as he groan in relief, immediately moving to take it from her.

"Ahhh, that was much needed,"

"Hmm, I guess,"

Hadiya beghum didn't say much because she was waiting for something as he took the first sip and he gave the same reaction that she expected.

While his head turned to her with an offended expression and she smirked lightly at his words.

"Hey, this is not my pumpkin latte. This is a fraud, woman,"

"Well, I am sorry. I was busy stressing over my nephew's well-being and impeding survival so I might not have gotten the right order. Am I a bad barista, now?"

"Quit the sarcasm already woman. Fine, this will work but you already interrupted my cigar time, so you owe me my pumpkin latte,"

Pops rolled his eyes as he grumbled under his breath and continue to sip the coffee while Hadiya beghum smile bitterly at him.

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