...my eyes are tearful
My heart heavy with sorrow
My dreams are unfulfilled ellussive
My own abandoned
My heart depths of pain
Your separation is real
Desire of your presence
your smiles and frowns
Signs of love show
Dusk of life has come
Tired gone to sleep
All poetic moments end
..blossoms earn love attention to bloom
Some earn respect attention to survive
Lovingly several speak of their love for attention
Integrity is real love ,make it happen
Nobody listens what others care about
Make them understand
Engrossed always in the pleasures
Give up your world for others
...night hid its face in the blanket of darkness , that flat consisted of two room smelled of cigarettes , he sat working late night on his laptop , turning hus head right and left to release stress , his face dimly lit in semi darkness and play of light , his fingers flew over the keyboard , he was busy for very long time
His mobile buzzed , screen lit up , a message was displayed , without wasting a second he read it , his facial expression quickly changed , he shut down his laptop , lifted his soft mattress from the cot , opening a discreet sction placed his laptop there , covering it back again , nobody could ever know there was a secret pocket in his bed
..., she was almost married for ten years, she truly believed nobody knew martin better than her , he was a most wonderful person nobody could ever deny it , religious intelligent and extremely understanding , polite civil and ready to help
But then on her second wedding anniversay something eventful happened and martin s fake persona was stripped off revealing his reality
Recalling her memories she is surprised , so many happenings were happening she ought to have paid more attention to but she was tradtional faithful wife who believes her husband is the best person in the universe
But now the reality is absolutely different , she has spent her life s one precious decade with a murderer and she never doubted him
.. on the other hand manu was completely disheartened, it was unbelievable someone actually had rejected her
Both were on the terrace to exchange their notes , the air was not cold but quite pleasant , both of them were seated in chairs arranged there under the shade , between them was a small table placed on it was eateries to remive their unhappiness , chips momos and doughnuts , they had not eaten the night before their dinner , this was their helpline to stay alive
Heroes appear in dramas and bring so much positive energy with their performance, but poor girls had not any villain also around their reason for being miserable , picking up momos to her mouth spoke manu scowling
This is real life not a drama , entry of a dashing goodlooking hero was not possible in real life situations ramin was eating her unhappiness could not stop her from stuffing her mouth with momos , how delicious the momos were ,
Now a days there were no princes , horrible times , princes used to choose ordinary girls like them and carried them back to their castles and made them queens
...kashor arrived unannounced with guests, maliha beghum was flustered , the guests were special but they were expected on sunday , why today all of. a sudden at this odd hour, she made them sit comfortably in the drawingroom before ushering kishor on one side corner to ask her
On sunday they are going somewhere , they rang me up explained kishor that they were reaching now
You ought to have called me up at least i could have rearranged my household cindition and appeared more presentable
Of course i made so many calls all attempts failed , your phone was shut off
It was manu who always depletes the battery down , she was extremely annoyed at her daughter
Ringing up her husband beghum maliha instructed to get snacks from the market, manu was scolded to quickly appear in her proper condition and she herself entered the drawingroom
...jibran had no problem in getting inside the quarters, he was an old player of his game , he could unlock any type of locks merely with a ladies hairpin within seconds , using his skills he had entered that quarter , in fact he had locked the locks too , so whever the residents would return home they wont find any difference in the licks , as he hid waiting inside for them
For the past one year there was a visible spike in the local robbery landscape
The cases were quoted as salary snatching in isolated spots near the banks , , these incidents firced jibran to think that he was also one of the underworld robber but why only bank clients were selectively targetted
