khwahishon ke fashar me

..it suddenly rained off seasin yet the wet surroundings around  dripping and drenched could not. Touch  a drop  to   damoen her burning heart , she emerged from her  dark gloomy bedroom  out into the veranda to sit diwn in the cot  only after the rain had stopped  completely ,  every tree was washed clean , foliage sparkling green , she watched them for  a while  then bent to put her head heavily on her knees  with sorrow

Sadta gad nit visited her for several days , nor did sge phone her , she could nit send message because sge dud nit gave a phone , she looked up alarmed on the sound of the fate opening

Mazar bhai was stepping into the yard from the sude door