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Epilogue 2.0
Time is the most powerful weapon, it waits for none, it spares none. It just changes; everything you like, everything you do not like.
When the night has come
And the land is darkAnd the moon is the only light we'll seeNo I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraidJust as long as you stand, stand by meI couldn't help but admire my baby in my lap, twinkling its tiny eyes in sleep, opening its small mouth big to yawn so full.
He scrunched his face in desperation to tell me he had enough, with tears ready to spill out of his eyes
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Hiraeth Chapter 01
AiraSmiles are deceptive, and today I could feel it.There were excitement and joy everywhere, emotions and feelings occupying every ounce of air but I felt the void inside of me.My mother would peep at me every now and then, her eyes moistening with painful happiness each time.Dad would often brush his hand on my hair, smiling at me vividly.And my brother would care for me like never before. He wouldn't fight, he wouldn't argue but just yield to my desire easily.He was ready to give me anything but of course he couldn't give me what I really longed for.I was overwhelmed with all the love. I felt so filled and full yet so empty and incomplete.Tears whirled in my eyes but I bit them bitterly, with the
Hiraeth Chapter 02
AiraWith each step I took towards the palace, I found myself more drowned into the wedding feels.The floral decorations were perfect and neat with the fairy lights giving it the best spark. The lake that walked along, could steal anybody's heart. It was calm yet alive in its own way and the moon light lit it amazingly.Everybody was ethically dressed, their attire itself giving major festive vibes. I walked with my hands folded into a 'namaste' as I bowed to most people I came across. I didn't know any of them but they were supposed to be my in-laws's relatives.
Hiraeth Chapter 03
AiraNobody in the world knew what was more difficult, whether what I was doing or what Asher was doing.Constantly smiling, obeying my family, helping them out to arrange and carry different events for my wedding wasn't easy at all when his heart was terribly breaking in the process.But Asher wasn't complaining. He was doing all of that with full dedication, perhaps with the hope that somehow the tables would turn and he'd make us win.But I knew, it was impossible.It was ironical how my father and brother bonded so well with Asher and yet they wouldn't choose him as my life partner ever.No matter how perfect Asher was for me, but his religion shaded it all. A Muslim could never be with a Brahmin.I often wondered what could really break me in my happening, happy, little living and life gave me its answer f
Hiraeth Chapter 04
AiraI was full of memories; good-bad, healing-wounding memories.The thoughts were so clear that I could picture every detail of my blood-shot, teary eyes. I could hear every echo of my cry or the words that choked me upon my own throat.I remembered pleading my mother for justice. I begged her for mercy, I begged her for Asher but she didn't budge a little.I told her I didn't want to marry Virat. I told her how much I loved Asher to be without him and all I got was a loud thunder of anger and resistance.I had never witnessed her more nervy or enraged than that day ever. She was a woman to win battles with patience and calm but that day she didn't have any to offer.Her face was fuming red, her eyes terribly covered with layers of wrath.She d
Hiraeth Chapter 05
AiraIt was all good. I often used to hang out with Asher's mother. She loved my company and she called me her saviour in the foreign, rushed lifestyle of Sydney but it was all until one day Asher told her about us. She had come to Australia during Christmas. I remember we had a fantastic weekend that year but it soon died when Asher revealed about us.She stopped talking to me since that day. The only limited, precise conversations we had after that were about how she wanted me to maintain distance with Asher or how both of our lives would ruin if we continue to go along. Series of conflicts and arguments continued for a year or two and eventually we were left with nothing but to gi
Hiraeth Chapter 06
EshaLaughing was easy but feeling it from within, letting it make your heart genuinely happy was difficult.My little world shattered seeing Virat in front of me. Never in the deadliest of my nightmares I thought we'd meet again and never like this. A sharp pain seeped through my blood, ripping my heart completely as the colourful and the best memories I ever had sailed before my eyes. Airport. Beaches. Photography. Dance clubs. Whisky, wine, vodka. Night conversations. Silly arguments. Never ending long drives. Suddenly, I could feel them all as if it was just yesterday when they made me feel amazingly alive.
Hiraeth Chapter 07
AiraFor a change I had opted for a dress. It was a black, floral printed midi dress. It made me feel uniquely comfortable or probably it was just the transformation from suits and kurtis that made me feel different. Looking out of the window I concluded Udaipur was more beautiful than what I thought it to be. The palace we were staying at was nothing but purely gorgeous, the lakes were serene and pacifying and the hills and the plateau only added to the glory. It was a nice and affordable place for vacation I thought, turning towards my right.I expected Asher but it was Virat. Immediately the truth dawned upon me and
Hiraeth Chapter 08
AiraI was lost in the vestiges of the breakfast. I had never been taken to a morning date. The idea itself looked so boring and revolting but today was absolutely pleasant. It broke my assumed prejudices. He wasn't bad either. Virat was a good man to be with, sheer fun. He was caring, but in his own way. He wouldn't lift the world for you to show that, but rather treat you with realistic chivalry without openly revealing it.He wasn't the one who'd ever let the fun, the carefreeness to die. He treasured it. He loved enjoying. But at the same time, he knew how to be honest. Subtly honest.He had the charm to engage anybody through his expressive features, they were in a perfect rhythm with his thoughts.My eyes rend
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