Saturday, 27 February 2021

Part 1 : I LOVE YOU(Arsh os)

 Armaan sat in the bar downing peg after peg even though he never had drinks but today he couldn't control himself. He had to drown his pain. He couldn't find any other way to lessen the pain.

    Riddhima had once again chosen sid over him and had been happy over her decision. Why? She had promised him that she would never leave him then why today she was happy with sid in whatever she did? He tried everything he could do to make her realize that she still loves him but perhaps'she doesn't anymore and had moved on.

Friday, 26 February 2021

Last part : Escaping the hell- 2 another rihana story...

 "w..what kind of research?" he stammered in nervousness. Damn he's getting scared of a guy who's about 10 years younger than him.

"research on domestic crime. You know sexual harassment, dowry, beating wives behind closed doors et cetera et cetera" Armaan finished with a tight smile on his face and I was suppressing my laugh seeing afzal's face.

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"oh oh par h..hamare gao mein aisa kuch nahi hota hehe" he said while patting armaan's back who just started at him with his eyebrow raised up.

Thursday, 25 February 2021

part 2 : Escaping the hell- 2 another rihana story...,

 Instinctively I stretched my arms out to feel ishaan but he wasn't there. I jerked opened my eyes in panic and saw a guy holding ishaan in front of me. Unfamiliar face I registered while quickly snatching ishaan off his gentle hold.

"hey easy tiger" he said with a smile, a comforting smile.

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"where did you find him? I swear he slept next to me and.." for some reason I trying to prove my point that am not a bad mother who lets her 3 year old son disappear. I don't know why but I felt like a need to tell this stranger.

Wednesday, 24 February 2021

part 1 : Escaping the hell- 2 another rihana story...

 (based on a real story)

It's never too late, no matter how late it had been. There's always hope...

I should've guessed something was wrong when she ever so affectionately kissed my forehead. I mean my mum has never shown any affection towards me ever since she dragged me in the house at the age 7 "chal ander!"  she'd snapped when she brought me from my father's house. I didn't understand hindi that time as I only spoke in English for the seven years of my life and after sudden death of my father, my mum got my custody. They were divorced for many years and fortunately I was given to my dad and my brother sohail and sister mena was given to my mum. As soon I came to Glasgow (my mum's house) from Manchester (my dad's house) , all my clothes were taken away from me and got replaced

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Tuesday, 23 February 2021

Last part : Heartbeat

It was 7 a.m. when he woke up. He got up, brushed, ate a little and then he when he was ready they called him for a physical activity test. To his relief, he passed it. Glad that he was finally free of this hell hole he walked back to his cabin to freshen up and pack his belongings.

Just as he was about to close his bag, his eyes fell on the photo beside his bed. "Riddhi. Come back baby'I miss you." he murmured. Picking up his bag he headed to Dr. Kashyap's cabin. He'd said he wanted to talk to him about something important. But that was the least of his concerns. What troubled him was not seeing Riddhima. Maybe she'd left a message?

Monday, 22 February 2021

PART 4 : Heartbeat


"Two weeks to go…" thought Armaan as he switched off the TV. He was unrecognizable now. The once muscular body was now thin and week. Those twinkling blue eyes seemed to have lost the twinkle now. He was tired and exhausted. He never had the strength to do anything anymore. He waited for oblivion.

Sunday, 21 February 2021

PART 3 : Heartbeat

 He looked at her. They both knew he wouldn't be coming home, not unless they found a donor, which was unlikely. But they never said goodbye. That would be like giving up.....like writing "the end" on a manuscript. There would be no goodbyes for them.

"Theek hai. Maanunga unki baat."

He looked at her. Her hair, her face, her lips, and those eyes that held so much love for him.

"Kya dekh rahe ho?"

"I'm looking at you."