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Baarish ki Boondon mai jhalakti hai us ki Tasveer...
Aaj phir Bheeg bethi usay Paany ki Chah mai...!
Hoor Hussain's POV
"According to your permission I did what you asked. Diary parh li hai mai nay or mai jaa raha hoon tumhaari zindagi say. I hope you will be happy by my decision. Tum azad ho Hoor. Allah hafiz take care."
These are his words he uttered when he came to hospital. I was so embarrassed that time that I didn't even tried to look at him. I stayed still laying in the bed.
My whole body was numb. There were drips providing glucose to my body. I really hate needles and for that time I was not able to remove any of the needle out that was pierced in my veins.
I was so weak to even move my head. My heart was thumping listening to his voice my all time heart favourite sound.
I was expecting him to that he will ask me about my health or he will be telling me that "Hoor you have done wrong. Don't you know I love you. You scared me. Or etc" but what he just said was that I am free.
I was sitting in the rain drenching from head to toe. I felt cold. But tears were not in a mood to leave me alone any time soon.
Baarish ka yehi faaida hai na kay insaan araam say ro layta hai. Koi pehchaan he nahi paata kay aansu kon say hein or baarish kay qatry kon say hein.
Raat mai barsaat ka barasna or teri yaad ka barasna....
HUM DUM!
Ab tu he bata mai kis mai bheegon "Barsaat" mai ya teri "Yaad" mai???
This poetry resembles my condition. Exactly the same condition as mine. Aah this rain reminds me of that time.
Woh Raat...
Hussain mai to kabhi soch he nahi sakti thi kay mera yeh khuwaab poora ho bhi paaye ga ya nahi.
Lekin...
Us din mera khuwaab poora hua tha. Us din un baahon ki panahoon mai thi mai.
I was secured that time. I never felt this much secured ever in my life.
Aisa lag raha tha kay jesy mai apni sahi manzil per aa gayi hoon. Aaj tak sirf bhatakti phir rahi thi mai lekin us waqt mai sahi raasty per thi. Mujhe meri manzil mil gayi thi.
Lekin mai nay yeh kiya ker diya?
Khud apny he haathon say sub tabah ker kay rakh diya mai nay. To kiyun ab sukoon mai nahi hoon. Bohat be chain si hoon. Kiyun akhir aisi halat hai meri.
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