bolti aankhein

...saira was     in a  lost  manner was crossing the  stairs, because her apartment was situated on the first floor  she  habitually  used tge stairs, , she  unlocked her door to step inside,  she shut the door  to walk towards her bedroom  to put down her purse in a corner before  throwing herself onto the bed exhausted,  , ber most beautiful eyes usually  remained vacant   but now  the blank eyes were filled with questions she  wanted herself to answer,   who was she

This was the  troubling question  she was constantly asking herself since  the day she opened her eyes in that apartment,  feeling that was the first moment of her life  as if she was  born just then  but  looking at herself she was  not  less than twenty,  she tried very hard to recall her past life  events but failed to  remember who was her mother  and how did she reach  that apartment