Prologue

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Meaning of DIL-E-JAANAM

"Dil-e-Jaanam" is an Urdu phrase that can be translated as "heart of my beloved" or "Beloved heart" in English. "Dil" means "heart," and "Jaanam" is an affectionate term that roughly translates to "my beloved" or "my dear." The phrase is often used in poetic and romantic contexts to express deep affection and love for someone.

Glimpse of the story...

Kaisi ye peed jo raatein jaage aur taaron ko chate re….

Kaisi ye peed jo raatein jaage aur taaron ko chate re…

Palkon ke dibbiyon me rehtein khwaab hai udne ko kehti…

Haathon se choota, choota chala hai jiyaa…bairiya…

The entire room was full of loud gossiping voices and music coming from one corner to another; everyone was busy with their job, and one girl with gray doe eyes stared around the room bored.

She examined her hands, which were covered in henna from her elbows up. She tried to open her eyes but felt sleepy because her body felt exhausted.

Her senses weren't working even with music, and she just wanted to throw everyone out of her room and sleep on her dear bed.

She looked at her bed thinking about it's softness,she sighed in pain,tears filled in her eyes.

"Rubab…what happened?"Her friend who was now working on her legs looked at her.

"Zakiya…I'll miss my bed," Rubab answered, with longing glance at her bed.

One of her friends struck her on her head and scratched her back, appearing like a wildcat ready to pounce.

"What is this behavior, Rayna?" Rubab exclaimed.

Rubab's mother clinched her teeth and warned her when she entered her room with some clothes.

"Rubab, please behave..."

Rubab stared at her mother, shocked, and her gaze was drawn to the man standing behind her mother, who was staring at her with a blank expression.

Her mother observed her expressions and responded to her unasked question.

"Haider...and his family arrived here a few hours ago..."

Rubab bit her under cheeks and smiled a little, but his expression remained unchanged.

She felt an ache in her heart as she noticed him ignoring her and emphasizing her henna.

"Haider beta(son) , Put these things there,"Rubab's mother said, and he walked over to Rubab and placed the things beside her.

Udne lagi hai khamoshi se baaton ki parchaiyan…

Udne lagi hai khamoshi se baaton ki, Baaton ki parchaiyan…

Hone lagi adhi adhi aankhon se hi kai waade saansein jalaye ishq ki sardiya…

Bairiya….

Bairiya o bairiya mujhe sata na bairiya…

It was the first time she saw him in Thirteen years, and her heartbeat was quickening faster than ever. She wasn't sure if it was because of guilt or something else.

It can't be anything else since it's impossible; she's going to marry someone else tomorrow.

She was the one who refused to Marry Haider ,she was the one who didn't wanted to marry him,it was her decision.

"Shadi Mubarak…",she heard Deep bewitching voice,in shock got out of her trace,she looked beside her only to find Haider looking at her.

She looked into his eyes,his eyes were dull and void of any emotions but she was the only one who could see the depth of pain and disappointment in his eyes….

Are you all ready to start long journey again??

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⏰ Last updated: May 04 ⏰

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