Hazrein Nazerin... Dekhti ankhoo aur parhne walo ko Mera Salaam...
Asalam o alaikum and hello beauties!
Hope you all are doing well... Spending the last few moments of this year with your loved ones with happiness and excited for the new one.
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Have fun people, because I am not stopping heartattacks Saga till the very end.
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دشمن کی چال دیکھ، تو کل دیکھ، آج دیکھ
کیسے چلی یہ بازی، تو اسکے خیال دیکھ
حرکت دیکھ، نظر دیکھ، تو چپ چاپ جال دیکھ
وہ کیا کریں؟ کب کریں؟ تو شاطر دماغ دیکھ
جس خون کو ترسا وہ بہتا ہے لال دیکھ
پل پل خبر، اور یہ پہرے ہزار دیکھ۔۔۔
ایک پل میں بدل جائے پُورا نظام دیکھ
جو کل تک تھا اک راز، آج اُسکا انجام دیکھ
شطرنج کے کھیل میں تو جنگ کا اعلان دیکھ
ایک بار حل دیکھ، تو دشمن کی ہار دیکھ۔۔۔۔
Dushman ki chal Dekh, Tu kal Dekh, aj Dekh
Kaisi chali yeh baazi, Tu Uske khayal Dekh
Harkat dekh, nazar dekh, Tu chup chap jaal Dekh
Wo kya krein? kab krein? Tu shatir dimagh dekh
Jis khoon ko tarsa wo behta ha laal dekh
Pal Pal khabar, aur yeh pehre hazaar Dekh
Ek pal main badal Jaye poora Nizam dekh
Jo kal tak tha ek raaz, aj uska anjaam dekh
Shatranj ke khel main Tu jang ka ilaan dekh
Ek baar hal Dekh, Tu Dushman ki haar dekh
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"Armaan!"
The relieved whisper left Aliyah Makhdoom mouth as she looked calm and relaxed suddenly, even when her heart was lurching for her child's safety and health.
Armaan heard the broken voice and immediately turned to the woman who loved him like her own son with a beaming smile and shook his head in a mocked scolding tone.
"Hello, family! Seriously you guys can't live a few days without violence and danger... Mama and papa Makhdoom you are not supposed to be here,"
"Well, I am sorry we misread the GPS on our way back from our evening walk,"
"Geez... Mama Makhdoom is coming harder,"
Armaan gave an impressed look to Aliyah Makhdoom who narrowed her eyes at him but one moment later he winked as if everything is normal.
Armaan and Aliyah's beghum just chuckled at each other but their moment was cut off by the booming voice of the person he held at gunpoint.
"What the hell is happening here?"
"Not a soccer game for sure. But I heard you don't play fair either way,"
"You-,"
Rolling his eyes at Marwan's attempt to attack him, Armaan immediately hold his elbow and bent it, making the man almost drop his gun on the floor as he stumbled with the force.
"Ahhh, Ahhh... Don't bother, your gun only had two bullets. That you had used already I guess. I would have said good riddance about that- but well let's stick to no comments,"
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Romance"She is not my wife... Do you hear me? She will never be my wife...she is just my dead wife's sister for me... Nothing else...," -Mustafa Hamad Makhdoom "He will never love me... I will only be Rania sister for him... Just his dead wife's sister...
