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.....I am  a practical  twenty first century  woman  on whose  one hand  is placed burning  iron and on the other  side her sweetheart is  bidding adeu  ,  she would  choose  to  get rid off  of her  physical pain,   and let her sweetheart go away 

Two  years later   on the first day of the third year  the haveli was shaken up by something the whole family had deliberately   forgotten,  all were left  in  a state of shock,  amma was getting  series of fits not from consuming  something  allergic but  it was what gazal iftakhar khan had said,  her eyes became  monsoon  rivers,  apparently   nothing  but  on second thoughts   reality,, now  sohni  mahiwal  , shireen   Farhad  were buried silent  in history  with their love stories