Author: Sabaa

The darkness was fading away and the scarlet rays of sun was illuminating the surrounded buildings. Their house had equal share of light of almighty planet. The greyish tone of her surrounding was steadily turning into scarlet and then bright yellow, just like the sun. She saw the scarlet streaks on the sky, which was revealing the time of dawn. Dawn… Finally it came. She was standing balcony of their room, her husband was still in his sleep. The sleep, which couldn’t broken by any crying and moaning of her voice. Her lips upwards in a sad smile. It was…

If there was any punishment of the sins, he did, that there was. No matter, how much he wanted to wake up and saw the alluring face of his lover, he couldn’t. He couldn’t open his eyes, couldn’t touch her, even he couldn’t move a very little bit. He never felt this much helplessness in his life. Even, not when Meera left him or his family disowned him. He had to open his eyes, he had to save his wife from this cruel, no matter what it took. Those Gods should listen to him and disentangled himself from the cage…

Darkness was the first thing which he felt when he first time awoke from his long-lasting dream but slowly, very slowly that darkness extinguish and the very lovely face appeared in front of him. It was the face of his beloved. The face which he didn’t see for few years, or these were years, or might be it was eternity, he didn’t see that lovable face which only illuminated the light and he was the utter darkness. He knew, very deep down, he knew that she was the only light in his life. The very first time, when he saw…

After few weeks, he got his complete memories and he wondered, how much he changed during past years. His short journey of his past, revealed many things to him. When a person, doesn’t have something to do and his mind was awake, what will he do? Indeed, he would think in this all time. But amazingly, Sanskar took every realization very well. Like previous time, he didn’t cry every time, nor he felt the need of inhaler more and more. However, the ache in his heart, never subsided. But with realization, he understood the importance of Swara in his life.…

The first meeting with his beloved guardian angel was magnificent for him. After that incident, he started to waiting for her, when she would come to him and when he would listen her melodious voice and soft touches. She came to him regularly and said strange things which he didn’t understand but didn’t feel anything but like those words of her. After few days, he started to feel love-stuck teenage and suddenly, he realized that he was not seven but thirteen years old boy. His thirteen years life memories came to him slowly that he didn’t flinch on any new…

Love? This beautiful word is uttered by people like a honey on a tongue. But this sweet word has also side effects on the heart of its followers. Love is never just a name of delicate touches, sweet words or soft whispers, it’s also a name of painful memories, sleepless nights and continuous ache in heart of its victim. And Swara Maheshwari had always known the second and more painful face of the love. For her, love was never the name of sweet words and tender touches. For her, it was just the name of harshness, lunacy and sleepless nights.…

Love…? This word is uttered by people like honey but the one who knows the dark side of this word. The one who becomes the victims of this hunter. The one who knows how the bitterness of this enchantment; the one spits this word like a poison on their tongue. Sanskar Maheshwari was also one of the person. He was mature and experienced man, who witnessed many black and white of this world. The one who knows the dark part of this world more well than light part. From his childhood, he only receives lobe and appreciation and a person…